So last weekend was a lot of fun. The problem was I got myself into a bad routine. What routine could be that bad given my penchant for sin?
Well, the fact that 2 nights in a row I got home at 6am, got to sleep around 7 and then woke up in the early evening. That sucked when Monday rolled around.
Friday night a friend of mine invited me over to hang out since he had just moved into a new place and I ended up there just chilling for a long time.
The next day was a going away party for a friend of mine. She rented a room and invited about 18 people over for a toga party. I was jacked up. I had not had a toga party since my sophomore year Alumni Wake. 
The hotel we were at was huge and very nice(huge bathroom with a crazy hot tub, bed, and a living area). What was not normal was this hotel existed for one purpose: a place for people to have sex. There was a "hidden" vending machine of, shall we say, "implements of a sexual orientation" and a tv full of porn. Once we found that out we ended up singing karaoke, drinking, and smoking hookah. Overall I was having a rocking time and even sang some Chinese karaoke.
All went well until another friend of mine got trashed and puked all over the floor.
Oh yeah, ND beat Sparty. I cant stand those guys.
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