My Slow Descent into Alcoholism... Pt. II
So it's Thursday afternoon. I have been studying Actionscripts for my Flash project all day. My head explodes three times in the 4 hours I am crunching code. I finally stop and go get a bite to eat at the student shop where I run into fellow American and Master of Design student Amy. At 4:30 it is suggested that we go get 40 oz's and drink them in the campus courtyard (as shown in these photos) until our 6:00 class. next thing you know it's 5:55 and we're two 40 oz's deep each. I love being a postgraduate student and class went great.
proof...
Amy and yours truly brown bagging it.
7 comments:
Woah, your blog got spammed. Mmmmm... spam and 40oz. Hey since your learning all that Flash maybe you could make me a website! hehe.
You look good...and not like "hey you look good" but like "damn you look good"
remember when we were riding home on the bus in 5th grade and I had to use the bathroom and could barely hold it so you sat on me and I laughed so hard I peed myself?
By the way, since you've been gone your people erected a monument in your honor in Adams Morgan. It's a late night Indian restaurant, catering to the drunk crowd. Looky here; http://www.dcist.com/archives/2005/08/22/chefs_kitchen.php#more
Brown people are of a giving nature, as evidenced by Anand's temple in Adams Morgan, and his sharing of 40 oz's with white people. Amen.
We want a part III. Where is it?
Yeah, I'm bored. More stories! More pictures! And where is that list of albums?
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