Drinking = Bad

To reiterate what someone has already said last night... yeah... Weirdest. Thanksgiving. Ever. It's so strange to have a good three-quarters of the floor back home for the holidays, and sort of randomly doing things because there's nothing to do. So last night was sort of some sort of drinking night, because it was the last night of our vacation... and people were just in random degrees of drunkenness all over the floor. One... guy... on our floor was "taking care" of one of my friends who'd had a bit more than she should have, and he was doing a rather good job of freaking her out, so I sort of had to adopt her for the night. Which involved staying up until about 4:30 in the morning. By far the latest I've been up here. So I slept in until 11... an hour before I got up yesterday. Silly me.

Well, I'd better go do some French homework. At least, after this week, there will be no more. Yayyy!