Last Wednesday Night (18th) 9/25/2002
I have massive amounts of catching up to do. This weekend was so incredibly like a roller coaster. On Wednesday I went out to the Court (aka the courtyard in the middle of the dorms…everyone hangs out there) and brought some work with me to do. I ended up not doing any work at all. At the Court I met this crazy Russian girl named Regina. Very cool person. Anyway, we started talking, and somehow this really tall guy came up to us and started talking. I shall call him Doogie, because, in my opinion, he looks like Doogie Houser. Remember that show? About the child prodigy who became a doctor at sixteen? Anyway, Doogie isn’t classically gorgeous, but he’s a good-looking boy. He has brown hair that’s dyed blonde, extremely tall, kind of lanky, and just an overall goofy kid. I liked him immediately. Also, he’s a double major in biology and theater, which is kind of funny since I’m double majoring in biology and art…
So we all started talking and Regina told us that she had weed in her room. Doogie made a comment that he wanted to go out somewhere for a little while first. So we made a run to the gas station, since the two of them smoke like damned chimneys. (It’s the only thing I don’t like about him). We first went up to Regina’s room, and then went back to Doogie’s suite, which is conveniently located in the building across from mine. Hehe. Doogie and his roommates had the world’s largest pipe. I couldn’t smoke out of it and felt like a complete kid. Doogie at one point grabbed the pipe away from me and held it while I smoked. Let me tell you, I was never so high in my life. Big pipes kick ass. I tried pot once in high school and couldn’t get high. Every time I smoked here, I was drunk beforehand, so I never knew if I was really high or not. We ended up playing Super Mario Cart in his living room…actually Doogie played. Regina was so high she was driving backwards and I was staring contentedly at a spot on the wall.
Everyone in the Court was laughing at me when I got back because apparently my eyes were pretty red and I was really, really spacey.
As much as I had fun with Regina and Doogie I figured I’d never see them again. Everyone always exchanges room numbers and stuff, but nine times out of ten, no one visits. I kind of just shrugged it off as having a fun night.
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