Screaming Frat Boys and Booty Calls 4/21/2003
The next night was better. Me, Nicole, Christine, and Rebecca (well, not Rebecca, she just watched) got high at my friend Danielle's house. I haven't gotten high since my fall semester at Binghamton during pledging. Me and some of my non-Greek friends at the time smoked up on a hill by the new construction sites on campus. It was Parents Weekend, and the sorority couldn't haze us in front of our parents, so they gave us the weekend off. I told them I was going home, but I really just stayed in my room for the most of the weekend, getting drunk and high the entire weekend. It was the greatest weekend ever...
Yeah, but anyway, Christine got the shit from Ari, who was "just using him for drugs." We went over to Danielle's house around 10:30 and stayed til almost midnight. Becca took some crazy pictures of us. I ate almost two bags of Skittles while I was high...it was pretty entertaining. It was a productive night too, because I learned how to pack a pipe :o). We missed most of the frat party that night since we got there so late. Our pledges had already done their serenade song and dance, so we missed that. The punch was gone, which sucked, because my high faded on the walk over to the frat house. Becca was bitching because she wore some fancy shoes that weren't meant for walking. Becca, you went to Binghamton...you haven't learned after four years of being here what kind of shoes to wear on a night out? Comfy boots or sneakers, if you're feeling particularly lazy. Jay, from my earlier entries was at the party, acting like an ass. He and Lauren were practically on the floor grinding to the music, right next to me no less. Then, when me and my friends were taking pictures, he jumped into all of them. Grr...
Big was there with Tanya and were on their way to AXP's Shamrocks party. Basically AXP has these yearly "Shamrocks" parties where they only serve green beer, green jello shots, green punch etc. I've never been to one, and really wanted to go, but Becca refused because she hated the thought of going to a frat party. Umm...what did you think we were doing this weekend? Playing checkers? So even though Ivy and Tanya waited at the house for me for an extra hour, I had to tell them to go without me because Becca was being a bitch.
We ended up going to the Rat, a club, after the frat party because Becca was bitching that we had been there for too long. I honestly wished Becca wasn't there. She just annoyed the shit out of me that entire weekend. I didn't get to party last year, and last semester I was my sorority's bitch for most of the semester, which kinda killed my social life. I want to to party now. If Becca's too 'old for this crap' then she shouldn't visit any more.
After paying for the Rat, Becca got ridiculously bitchy by giving me dirty looks every time she got elbowed or something. It's a club. One that you've been to several times over the years. Get the fuck over it. But no, she bitched until we left. It's not like she didn't want to go out, she just wanted to go to Sports Bar so she could visit her fuck buddy, who happens to be the bouncer there. So we got into Sports Bar, which none of my friends were at because it tends to attract upperclassmen and grad students. So now I was bored and Becca was off chatting with her boy. Danielle was with us for a little while, which was good since I had someone to hang out with. We ran into Ari, and were hanging out with him for awhile. We ended up leaving so late that the bus back to campus had already left and we couldn't get any cabs. We decided to go back to Ari's frat house (the same frat house that held the shitty party the night before).
Those boys totally reaffirmed my dislike for all of them. We were pretty quiet in the house, except on the creaky stairs, which was because the place is condemmed and falling apart. So we're all watching "Kung Pow--Enter the Fist" which is hands-down the dumbest movie I have ever seen. One of the frat brothers comes out of his room SCREAMING "Get off your fat asses and get out of the house. You, you, you, and you get the fuck up and get the fuck out! I heard all of you coming into the house!" The guy was half-drunk and half-asleep. He then woke up other brothers with his screaming, who also started coming out of their rooms and yelling. It was so ridiculous, even Ari was just like "Dude, chill out."
We ended up staying another forty minutes because there was no fucking way I was standing in the rain outside waiting for a cab...The cab finally came at four-thirty am and we just went back to campus. Ari and Danielle asked if I wanted to smoke with them back in his room, but I felt bad leaving Rachel to go back by herself to my apartment. Becca told me at the apartment “You could’ve gone with them. If Artie calls me within the next hour, I’m outta here.” Well gee, that’s nice. I thought you came up here because you wanted to hang out with me. Apparently that beneath ‘getting laid’ on your priority list.
Becca left the next morning. I feel like a shit saying this, but I was so happy she was gone. It was like having a whining grandmother all weekend. That and she made me feel as if I was an excuse for her to come up here and see her boy. I dunno...It had the potential to be a good weekend, but then just took a nosedive.
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