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dorm life: sunday nights

Why am I surrounded by complete idiots?

dorm life: friday nights

Friday nights are seriously the best time to be in the dorm. It’s (fairly) quiet, there’s hot water in the showers, there’s no music coming from the asshole downstairs, and etc. Everyone’s out getting fucked up at parties down at the beach; drunk, high, the works. And while I could be doing that too — with some of the island kids or those two parties from random classmates — why the hell would I pass up peace and quiet? It’s been noisy as hell all week and the parties at home are way better than the ones here. Less cops back at home too. Not that I tie up with that scene or anything. Haha.

               Conclusion: peaceful friday nights with the nice people. A+++++