Here's another pic from the Formal last night. To finish off the story: there was a buffet dinner, speeches, presentations from each floor (my floor re-enacted the prank Monica and I pulled on Sara when we faked her eviction notice), and then a dance. The DJs at the dance sucked really really bad. They had over $15,000 in Numark DJ equiptment yet still couldn't manage to beat match a single track.After a couple of hours of dancing we moved the party back to I-House,
...shots of Blue Poweraid
and Jack Daniels...
where I DJed in the kitchen for the rest of the night to compensate for the crap music we heard all night. We played drinking card games until about 4 (5am with the time change). One of the guys drinking with us lives down the hall, and I hadn't seen him in the kitchen ALL YEAR. I've only seen the guy about 4 times in the halls. This guy (a Korean named Ram) drinks like crazy. Despite our large array of fine liquors including Malibu, Disarono, flavoured vodkas, and a variety of mixes, the ONLY THING this guy would drink were shots of Blue Poweraid and Jack Daniels!! What the hell?
1 comment:
Hey, don't be dissing the blue Poweraid. Just cause you arn't cool enough for the Blue Poweraid, doesn't mean that it ain't cool.
And dancing?? What dancing?? All I see is a bunch of stripping...
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