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Drama

Ah so last night was good, old friends; new tricks. But there always seems to be a few things wrong with a night like last night, and drama wasn't lacking. So let me give you an update on EVERYBODY else's life, and lets leave it at I am fine.

The People (The following are in order of appearance):

Elise: Freaked out by Alex B out with other people, goes into a panic which is just short of Porter. Which I later take care of myself. This continued until I personally invited Alex B to join me on my quest for the holy grail.

Porter: Speaking of the Devil, her contact comes out and she calls Clay somewhere around 18 times while we are trying to clean. I took it upon myself to take care of her, since Clay and her are not technically "together"; so like any good person, I hit the ignore button 11 of those 18 times. And after that we had no problem for the rest of the night.

Ted: No Drama at all, it was great seeing him again. So all is good in that department.

Paulus: Well the only drama here was that the Adam/Ted thing kept him from coming out. Too bad he didn't get to see the dozen or so pictures I have got around campus (yes that is him on that SAB poster)

Katee: Katee, Katee, Katee; what the hell? Apparently you got a boyfriend, at least that is the impression given off. So GET OVER SLONE. As if the vibes you give off are not awkward enough, you freaked out about him; and he IS NOT YOURS. Also don't take that crap out on me.


Time on 18

Well, the dreams and ideals are gone. 18 is practically dead; and it makes me sad. And while my brothers are still there, they are but a shadow of their former selves. And with Mr. Larry Taylor himself gone, I would say the very heart of the floor is gone. Fair-well you princes among freshman, for 18 shall surely be abandoned next year.