Sunday, 25 January 2009

End of Break and First School Week

January 18, 2008
It’s been a long week from work and the weekend isn’t bad. We play poker at Scott’s and I split with Bolanos in the end. There’s also lots of gin drinking and smoking.
For the next day, we go to Alon’s and there’s more drinking done until some late night Burger King.
I want to move back today, Sunday, so that I have a full day in the apartment to myself. However, that’s not happening so I have to figure it out for tomorrow. I really do have lots of stuff to move, but I did most of the packing already.

January 20, 2008
It’s a long day because I have three classes. 9:30-10:45, but then break until my 12:30. Then a 1:30-2:45. I then go shopping and make some balsamic chicken to work me for the week. The classes so far are alright except fuckin’ mandatory Spanish, which is so gonna be a bitch.

January 21, 2008
STORY TIME: Sept/Oct, 2006
I wanted to write this story for how epic and crazy it is. It’s Freshman year and I had just found out that Atron lives a few floors above me in my dorm. Although I’ve met him before, but I haven’t gone out with him yet so tonight introduces that. Bolanos and I meet him at the Union where Bolanos and Atron have a lot of tequila in Coke.
We then take the cab out to Apes, which is a frat house. Well not really a frat house because the school does not recognize them, but it’s a three-story mansion that is all partytime. It’s a cool place despite being a bit grimy. I just love how it’s such a place that is so stereotypical, like what you’d see on TV or films. We get there and Atron walks in knowing so many people. Bolanos and I are behind him. We slowly realize that he doesn’t know any of these people, but he’s just introducing himself, having small talk, and just walking away. It’s a really weird dynamic. He even makes up lies like where he’s from and what year he is, living closer to the stranger or being older than he is.
After a while, we decide to go to Bolanos’ cousin’s frat house. By now, Atron’s darn drunk and tells the cab driver about how the cops walked on him and a girl in his bed. Apparently, his shady roommate deals weed or something and the cops had to deal with it. It’s a really dumb story, but he’s so drunk that he tells it anyway. Michael Weiss also comes with us to the frat.
When we get there, there’s a lot of drinking going on. I’m really drunk at one point, but not like a few others. Bolanos and Atron go with some of the frat people to “downtown” or the bar crawl. It’s a whiles away walking. Weiss and I somehow end up staying. However, we get locked out. Weiss also randomly starts throwing up outside. He’s not wearing a belt for some reason, so his pants are falling down slowly. We find a few people that were at the party and they need to go back too. I call a bunch of cabs, but the frat house is outside of downtown so they don’t want to help us out.
Instead, we have to walk almost a mile to downtown. Two guys are side by side of Weiss and one holds his pants up. How awkward. We eventually get back.
I see a few of those guys that helped him around in campus. There’s like an awkward exchange of nods. Atron also knocks on my door on Tuesday, which is days away from Saturday. He says he still has alcohol poisoning from that night. Drama queen.

January 22, 2008
Bolanos decides to come in because he’s going back to Binghamton on Saturday. It’s a Thursday and Josh and Bolanos come to the apartment after we hit the large warehouse liquor store and grab two liter bottles of vodka for $6.99 each. We start pre-gaming there early. Eventually, CNF joins. Then Evan and Jonah get here. And then Stefan. We hang for a while and then they get food while Bolanos and I wait for them.
By then, I’m darn drunks at we get out by 10:00ish. We walk to a bar on Avenue B. People start sporting out and only CNF, Stefan, Bolanos, and I are around and we get a pitcher of Yuengling Black and Tan. Then CNF and Stefan decide to get going for some reason. Bolanos and I end up going to Crif Dogs.
We walk to go the “secret” bar in Crif Dogs, PDT (Please Don’t Tell). However, it’s getting towards 2:00 and the guy working there said it’s closing. It’s a Thursday night, meh. There isn’t much to go to because Bolanos needs to catch the 3:19. It was supposed to be a great bar crawl night, but I guess people left early and we didn’t sport out early enough. We also needed to plan it a lot better.

January 23, 2008
I go with Evan at 8:30ish to Five Guys. It’s a decent burger, but I’m about getting the amazing toppings. I get grilled mushrooms, grilled onions, mayo, steak sauce, pickles, and tomatoes. I ordered a bacon burger, but I don’t realize that the bacon isn’t there. Well actually, I forget it’s supposed to be a bacon burger. It’s really hard to forget that the bacon is missing.
We go back to our respective places and get ready for the night. We don’t get sporting out until 11:00ish. We get to Coral and there’s a so-so sized gathering at Boris’ and Karthik’s. I sit around there having some beers and stuff. They’re playing pong and stuff and I watch around sitting and stuff. I end up meeting Evan’s friend Shani, who he’s speaking to all night. For some reason, I’m asked if I’m gay. Oh c’mon, this is now the second time that I’ve been asked. I don’t know why this has happened.
Anyway, people end up leaving to go to Still and Evan and I stop there for a few minutes. I grab a beer and then we end up going back.

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