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Whats up college students!! Have you had an evening that is permanentaly engraved in your memory bank? If so I would love to hear about it. I'm looking for everything from the party to end all parties, to the night the police officer politely escorted you back to the dorms. So if you have a great story to tell, write about it. Please make sure that you include your name and what school you go to. If you don't want to that is o.k. but the ones who leave a name or, an e mail address will hear back from me. I have included a story for you to read. The dopest story that i recieve every week will be hear for you to read so be sure to tell your friends to enter there's. | |||||||||||||||||||||||
| " Help!! I've Been Shot" | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
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The day started out like any other weekend did. It was Saturday and the game was at home tonight. My friends and I decided to go to the mall and screw around for a while before the game. Our screwing around took us to my parents house. We drank a couple of beers before we were on our way. It was gettin close to game time and we decided that we all wanted to do something differnt before the game tonight. Beer was out, we were going for the hard liquor. We all voted on vodka for the nights festivities. I went to the store, being the only one with a fake i.d. I returned with the vodka and the party in the dorms began. We kept it pretty quiet because of the punishment for having alchohol in the dorms. We all drank a lot and we drank it very quickly with game time rapidly approaching. By the time that we made it to the game i had had 16 shots in as little as 40 minutes. I hadn't sta- rted to feel the alchohol until we reached the upper deck of the football stadium. I started to feel terrible and decided to go to the bathroom. After leaving the bathroom i decided to go back to the dorms. I started to walk back with a friend of mine until i saw a very tranquil, comfortable patch of grass. I layed down in the grass and decided to start throwing my guts up. Everything was fine until the friendly (yeah right) police officer decided to check on me. He came to the conclusion that what my friend had told him about my flu was bull shit and that i had been drinking way to much. He decided to walk me back to the dorms and give me a minor in consuumption ticket, which ended up costing almost 400 dollars. Than I for some reason called my parents and told them and went home for the night. I ended up passing out in the bathroom in the middle of throwing up. Fun huh. Boise State University--Adam Godbout | |||||||||||||||||||||||
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