FRIDAY
9.3.99
Friday was a welcomed return to the undying craziness. I made it to school on time. And my philosophy class stayed fairly close to normal. Then, my math class took an unexpected, and early (9:15), turn to the surreal. My orientation buddy, John, decided to bring a bottle of Citron to math class. Thoughout the class, he hit the bottle, and became drastically sloppy. He was slurring and wobbling, so I leaned over, and said, "MAN! You are BLITZED!!" He turned and said with a straight face, "Heh, you should've seen me a 1/2 hour ago in Advanced German." Wow, so this is college? :-)
My English class was surprisingly normal, and I went home to just relax, and recoup from my first week of classes. I ended up getting in touch with my friend Lauren (a kick boxer) and we met for a coffee. After catching up with her, I made my way to Kent to pick up Meg for a night on the town. Again, I hit 77N traffic, and was late to pick up Meg. We then came back to Canton, called Eleni, and made our way to the local body mutalation center. During our stay, we each proceeded to add another hole to our already jewelry infested bodies. Meg and I had our upper, right cartilages pierced, and Eleni went with the bellybutton. We then went to Friday's (SHOCK) and then we all parted and Meg and I went to my house to catch up on the slleep we both missed out in the previous week.