TKE03 rules!

so there was an ice cream social last night at WPI for the freshmen. i, of course, went up to cause trouble. i ran around screaming and acting like a retard. for no other reason than i could. i love the liberating feeling of going into a huge crowd and just doing what ever feels like a bad idea in most social situations. i meet a lot of interesting people that way. like freshmen that are cool shit.

so after the ice cream died down (oh, btw, i got myself one of those beanies they were giving out. i'm cool shit now.), some of us headed over to an apartment party. which was lame!. so we bounced and started looking for other places to go. well, what about TKE? so we go down and start pounding beers, singing drinking songs, being your stereotypical frat boys. it was incredible. i love my boys. then we went around and kegged everyone in the house and then other people start showing up, cuz everyone knows that Tau Kappa is where it's at. there was some miscommunication and someone thought that some AGDs had stolen our waffle iron (i'm not pointing fingers, but if they were pointed, they would probably be at me...but i'm not saying it was me). so some of the bros (did i mention i love these guys?) stole a couch from AGD and brought it to TKE and put it up on the roof and we continued to get trashed. then it's 2:30am and the cops show up cuz i guess it's illegal to have a couch on a roof and a bunch of drunks on it. friggin laws. so me and carla retire to the quad and watched the secret of nimh. quality film

so a) it rained last night. b) i didn't roll up my windows in my car last night. a+b=c where c is reger got a wet ass on the commute into work today.