Holy smokes, the people in here were drunk as fook. Bloody, they broke my lamp, spilled whiskey all over the floor, repeatedly, and nearly smashed through a window. If I wasn't here, they would have all killed themselves.

Oh well, such is the life of the straight man.
Currently listening to: Parallax's Descent II Main Theme
Currently feeling: exhausted
Posted by Narzack on September 4, 2003 at 10:36 PM | 8 Dropkicked

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Comment posted on September 4th, 2003 at 11:53 PM
Sorry 'bout that, man. I'll be praying for you.
Comment posted on September 5th, 2003 at 02:11 PM
Meh, it's not that bad.
Comment posted on September 5th, 2003 at 07:46 PM
I remember having to pick up after my roomie a couple times last year. This one time he was too drunk to fit his key into the lock, and I think he got a couple wrong numbers before he managed to put in the right sequence of numbers to call my phone, so I could let him in. Always an adventure.

On another note, you'll find it rather easy to out-sprint and catch drunks. They're quick, but they weave when they run, and so they have to go farther. Plus they got no stamina.
Comment posted on September 6th, 2003 at 06:40 PM
Are you still rooming with BJ Leech?
Comment posted on September 7th, 2003 at 01:09 AM
Nah. Rooming with Sam Seo this year. He's third generation South Korean, so you might have some cool things to talk about (he says that watching anime constitutes 40% of being oriental in his home town). You ought to visit our campus sometime.
Comment posted on September 7th, 2003 at 02:45 AM
Why don't you visit my campus?
Comment posted on September 7th, 2003 at 03:24 AM
I guess I could. Be cool. Except I'm always busy over here as it is.
Comment posted on September 7th, 2003 at 01:10 PM
I don't believe that you are busy for one moment