Last night was our annual Halloween party (on a Thursday?!) Yep, Thursdays are the college party nights because of the fact that some people go home on Fridays. Well this year I actually dressed up as someone, unlike last year where my class dressed up as Jabbawockeez so we can save some money on costumes and just buy the mask and gloves. Last year I lost my white gloves to some girl who thought it'd be cute. It was, but dam those gloves were pretty cool, I miss them. Anyways this year I was a Fireman, or Construction worker, however you want to look at it. I gotta admit, when I first put on the costume I felt pretty gay. Ever watched those movies or videos about bachelorette parties and they hire male dancers? Yup, I felt like I was one of those guys wearing my uniform ready to take it off.
To top it off the dance floor has a stripper pole and the room is illuminated by black lights. Guess who stood out the most? Who's the dude glowing from top to bottom? P.S., I thought it would be cool to get Blacklight hairspray and spray it right down the middle of my fauxhawk. In conclusion, you could find me pretty easily that night. Which is a good and/or bad thing.

Anyways the night went on, typical party starts at 10:30 gets really going at like 11 or so. By 11:30 three of my friends and I started up the dance floor by doing small little battles between us. Cypher for a couple songs and then bumped it back to clubbing music. I went back to man the bar for a bit and met some people while giving out shots, doubt they remember anything though, hah. Anyways I lost track of time because before I knew it, the party was over and I escorted someone back and was back at the house with the guys and some other remaining affiliates of Greek-life. Couple rounds of boat race with the beer we still had in the keg. By couple I mean more like 5 because people wanted rematches, people going astray, some people spilled, la la la. Dam, so much beer. I got pretty smashed after those beers. -.-" My tolerance has gone down since the start of the year. Anyways, I don't remember how I got back, I think my friend drove me back because he came up from SC and he wanted to go to Reno the next day or something? Good night overall, and apparently I drunk-Facebooked leaving random ass comments on people's walls. I also don't recall twittering or calling people for over a couple minutes. Well, cheers to Halloween, one more day tomorrow!
"Girl gone set my heart on fire, got me running laps trying to tame this desire."
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