maaaaaaan, that was an awesomely good drunken night. awesomely good. except for me breaking my arm, locking myself out of my room, falling on top of the dining hall table, giving my id card to some random girl who resembled me and running my head into a tree branch. i rode on the handelbars of a bicycle, and even rode a bicycle. and i saw my first
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