The first sober driver who pulled into the loading docks to pick us up. That’s how we knew it was gonna be a good night. Oh yes. Walked in and immediately saw Jackson’s dad from the night before. Ran to him and hugged him then went to Annex to start drinkin. Oh yes.
Eventually made it downstairs to the function area and all the farmhouse boys were in plaid… The theme was 90’s! I’m over here in all jean and so is CC. Dancing and drinking and dancing and stairs creepin. Talked to some people, drank some more, forgetting lots, time for shots :)
We headed over to the other bar area and saw Mitch and Jason and sat by them. Conversation was flowing when Cody starts talking to them and walks over when he slips. Cody slipped on the drink wet floor tiles and face planted without getting a chance to put his hands out in front of him. We all laughed and thought he was kidding until someone said he was bleedin. It was the most insane thing I’ve ever witness at a party. People crowded around and helped him get up and so did cc and me. It was so ironic bc the guys were just talking about how dangerous and slippery the floor is.
He was unconscious and coughing and spitting blood everywhere. He wouldn’t stop flailing his arms everywhere and we tried to control his movements. He was obviously in so much pain. The four of us, including cc and me took him up to a private bathroom and cleaned him up stopping his bloody nose and confirming a chipped tooth. He looked like he damn near broke his nose, but I don’t think he did. His girlfriend came later and took care of him.
Ceci and I were being idiots up on the balcony later on trying to climb through a window into a bar room. We thought it was hilarious but some DSig boy and a girl did not. Next thing I know this girl comes up to me and introduces herself as Sam and says she’s in Tri Delta. Oh shit, I forgot they’re all watching me now. “This isn’t how a Tri Delt acts” okay okay, I backed off and we went down a floor to Annex to see what was popping.
Jackson was walking around shirtless asking for a condom. LOL.I didn’t see him the rest of the night, thankfully. We ran into Rob again and he told us he’d get us a ride. Him and I then CC and Jole from Ball State danced for a little. Rob seemed really sweet. He took us over to the front door where were waiting more vividly for sobers. Some guy came up to us and told us to sign his cast, I wrote my twitter and insta @ name.
The ex-president who was so obvious about wanting to dance and get w me walks right by us and starts making out w cc. What in the world??? Haha Rob and I look at each other awkwardly not knowing what to do, but they stopped soon and he ran away. Cc was so confused haha and maybe a little pissed. In the morning we saw via snapchat he had a black eye!!
We waited on the stairs when some random dudes walked in. Everyone started getting panicky and I could tell something was going on. The guys weren’t on the list and wanted into the party. The sober list guys were persistent about not letting them in and very brave about it. I thought a fight was about to break out.
And it was 2am, it’s kinda late to get into the party. They luckily soon left and out ride came for us. Went home and smashed so hard on the Scotty’s food cc brought home for us to eat. So bomb, I slept REAL good.
Dranks: Orange Jungle Juice, Heineken, and probably tequila from annex
[week 25] Polite frat boys do exist. The hamburger story.
So I was hanging out at T. Chi tonight for a chill night; doing homework, maybe a movie and Wine Wednesday festivities after. Some friends and I get to studying. I get to talking with this guy and he starts helping me with Chem, so perf because I have an exam the next night. All my other guy friends I knew in the study room left and so he invites me to go upstairs to his room or something so I don’t feel all weird.
He offers me a tour of the house and asks if I want to play pool. No flirting, just really professional conversation and the whole two games we were talking about our majors and future plans. I was really learning a lot from the conversation.
It was 10:30 by now and time for me to catch a ride home soon. I asked if he could drive me but he didn’t have a car and said he’d ask someone to drive me. His friend didn’t seem too thrilled about driving when he asked so he gave him one of his leftover double hamburgers to convince him to drive it. A double cheese burger. (this is what inspired me to document this story). I don’t really know why this intrigues me so much tbh. But like this frat boy was so polite going out of his way and then offers this guy his food so I can get a ride home. Brilliant. And he even rode in the car with me.
This is what I’m talking about. A mature senior frat boy who knows what’s up. You were right, Paige, everyone needs a Theta Chi.
