My Bad

That last post may not have been up to par. it's probably because I was still pretty hungover when I wrote it. my bad. anyway, i'm living at john fischer college at utas. this means that i'm essentially living in a social house or frat house. never got a chance to do that back at bowdoin so it'll be fun. a lot of this week is designated to "welcoming" the new residents of the house. Fressers (freshies, fresh shits) are the equivalent of freshmen, anyone new to the college is one regardless of age. Lifers is anyone who has lived in the college for more than a year. Old Boys are graduates of the college (by graduate I mean they lived there and survived to make it out, they haven't necessarily graduated university or even finished). so even though i'm older than many of the lifers, i'm still a fresher. i think i'll manage anyway. so you may be wondering what does being "welcomed" involve. The answer: drinking. there's also some stuff to go along with the drinking, but we need to get our priorities straight of course. drinking first. we had a boat race with the neighboring college and won, though the girls got wrecked...it happens, some impressive drinkers on our side though, branchy and millsy especially. i didn't embarass myself
so another fun topic, running. fischer is on a FUCKING huge hill. literally 300 foot drop in the first mile. and the only back to the college is right back up it. that's how you finish the run and it's horrible. i guess it'll get easier, but i'm going to be having some trouble walking for a little. yesterday's runs made my quads hurt, today's just added to the pain. sigh. life is hard. at some point i'll have to start taking classes again and figure out enrollment and such, but not today
i'll leave you with this: i walking to bry hahm yesterday and he showed me this absolutely sick video, unrelated to australia or anything, but just awesome

 

i like the song in it too