I never lived in the dorms. I was late getting my registration in freshman year so I lived in an apartment with this Jesus freak. I blew off half my classes for fall tour '00 and ended up having 4 credits (what a winner, but hey, got to go on tour). Needless to say we didn’t get along too well.
Sophomore year i lived with 4 guys in the hippie house. Not a lot got done, we had a garden upstairs, that was nice. I decided then that it was time to stop fucking around and study.
My final three years of school were spent living with my two best friends in a place that was eventually dubbed the “House of Bad Ideas”. We had WAY too much fun it that place.
Then i lived with kid i didn;t know too well the year i graduated.
Then I lived with my girlfriend for half of this year until she decided to become a total headcase and she moved out.
This coming year, as in two weeks from now, I’m moving back into a huge house with my two best friends from college for one more year of madness!!! WOOOOO HOOO!!!
/rant of where i lived for the last 7 years.
