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Jun 08, 2006 14:01

I came home from senior week about two days early. I have the flu. I took a greyhound bus home, arriving at a downtown Baltimore station. It was fabulous (sarcasm) and chock full of sketchy characters, eyeing my new video iPod amorously. I made it home alive. Please read and comment on my account:

Senior week is a drunkard. He staggers around on the ( Read more... )

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grlwaprlerg June 10 2006, 23:57:29 UTC

yeah, I didn't go to senior week, but I'm somewhere in mid CA now. That sucks that you had to come early though, the freedom from the rents must have been amazing. Glad to hear you were not the type to cross that line for "10 cent beads" as you put it, cuz some of the things I've heard people do is ridiculous and degrading.

disengaged27 June 11 2006, 23:11:15 UTC

Yeah, true. A lot of it is degrading, and it kills me how girls permit it. Some even enjoy being downplayed like that.
Anyway, how's CA? Lovely? Hey, sorry for missing the litmag party, I thought we'd already finished. Plus... uh, no more river hill. Did the litmag ever come out? I never got one.

senior week shmenior week its816am June 14 2006, 03:04:56 UTC

Man. I feel bad for not hanging out with you now when I was there. I guess I thought you were having a better time than what you described. But yeah, senior week is definetly all it's cracked up to be. I'd much rather go to Ocean City at any other time when it's not "Play it Safe Month" (coincidentaly the same time as the senior festivities) when there are as many cops as there are drunk people. Or better yet in my opinion, Myrtle Beach. Me and Sam ended up going home a little earlier than planned too. Sleeping in a car that is known as one of the smallest economy cars on the market started getting to be too much to bear. haha. But like the tone of your story, it was still fun. The spontaneity of it made it something to remember. And trust me, I'll never forget being woken up at 3am but 4 angry, loud drunk people and getting kicked out of our borrowed motel room. Then the next day, when one of them sold us his mp3 player for 4 dollars so that he could buy a pack of cigarettes. Haha. And of course when Sam stuffed 3 joints in his ( ... )