Sarah and I went to Fletcher Residence Hall. We walked onto the first floor and didn't have any luck in finding our stories. We went up to second floor and got lost trying to get back outside. A young male dressed in a red t-shirt and jeans with a white and red baseball cap asked us if knew where we were going after we walked around the hallway, bumping into a corner. We told him that we just wanted to leave and as he told us how to get out, we started asking him questions. He then took us into his friend's room.
Two other males were in the room. I asked one of them what their funniest drunken moment was. The male, about age 20 with brown hair, brown eyes and an olive complection, said that he had many. He stopped doing his math homework and leaned against his two blue pillows sitting against the wall. He had on a plain gray sweatshirt and jeans with a black belt. He was not wearing socks and he was biting on a blue pen.
The male said that, although he does not remember, his neighbors across the hall have said that on two different occasions he has walked into their room after an evening of drinking, pulled down his pants and "pretended" to urinate. He said that he does not remember either of these instances and that he probably just did it for "shits and giggles." His neighbors just tell him to get out and escort him back to his room.
Wednesday, April 20, 2005
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