Confusion and Ignorance 11/3/2003
The next day was Halloween and Chris had told me he'd probably be at our Halloween party we were hosting with another frat at around 1 am. He called me a little before midnight. He was with two of his friends standing a few feet from me and my friends...I didn't see him at first and his back was to me. He and his two suite mates had dressed up like doctors and looked so cute in their scrubs...I was dressed as Santa's helper with Big and Tanya. I actually looked kinda cute for once...Chris later told me I looked kinda sexy :o). I acted like an ass because at that time I was really wasted. I tried to pull of Guidice's shirt, while laughing like an asshole. Chris told me shortly thereafter that he was leaving with his friends to The Rat. He didn't even give me a hug good-bye or anything. I felt kinda snubbed and the party was already turning into a bust.
Big, Tanya, and I thought open bar was til 10 (since our party with the frat had started at 8), but in actuality the open was was only til nine. Tanya and I were at one point ordering vodka and cranberry two at a time. The drinks were serious watered down and there were only two bartenders, so I was kind of pissed off. My pledge class was being bitchy. Sara yelled at me when I asked her to get together for a pledge class picture because "she needed to finish her drink first." Lauren was complaining that she was holding a drink that she didn't want so I offered to take it off her hands. She yelled at me saying, "NO! I'll only be willing to give it to Christine." Um, OK...how old are we, now...12?....16?? Just petty b.s. that was pissing me off.
I ended up leaving with them to another frat party (since Greeks don't have to pay for frat parties it seemed like a good idea since we were all still sober). I chugged punch and had some luge shots. A luge shot, for you non-alcoholics, is when a frat boy carves this pathway down this huge chunk of ice and then pours liquor down the pathway, which goes into your mouth, where you're standing at the other end of the ice chunk. The iciness hides the taste of the liquor, making you drink more and get drunk faster. Also, because it's speeding down this pathway, you're ingesting more liquor at a greater speed. I did like three of those so i was good and fucked up by the time we returned to our Halloween party.
I left my pledge sisters to go and hang out with Big who then asked me to go with her to the atm because in her brilliant wisdom, she only brought $1 with her. When we returned from the atm, we tried to get back into the party but were rejected...partially because Big was screaming at the bouncer. It turns out that in our drunken stupor, we didn't go to the party, we went to a completely different bar, which is why the bartender was adamant about making us pay before going inside.
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