Tonight, actually just a bit ago, I went to a Frat rush party. I have two friends who have been in all of my Informatics classes who are in this Frat. They invited me and I went. I thought it would be a good step outside of my social boundries.

I even had a good time. I played beer pong (and won!!!), and I even drank the fucking coors light beer. It was disgusting and I thought I would throw up after each drink, but I stumbled onwards through the cups. I might have actually gotten drunk off of beer tonight. To be fair to my lovely Svedka, I did have about 3-4 shots upon arrival as I did take my flask. But seriously, I’m a little weirded out, and perhaps drunk, right now.

I’m writing this post and this hour because this is of great signifigance to me. I would have never attended a Frat party before, let alone a Frat rush party. My name and number is now in their hat so to speak. However, I did meet some really cool guys, some cool chicks, bugs bunny, and a man from platoon. As I mentioned above, I played beer pong with my good friend Alex and we won a couple rounds before getting knocked out in OVER TIME. I hit the clutch shot at the end of the game, sent the cup falling off the table, and we went to OT, pretty fucking sweet.

I know this wasn’t a typical Frat party as this Frat doesn’t have an official University house on campus, but it did help to change my mind about Frats in general and the things which they do. Like I said, I had a good time, me John Wayne, at a Frat party, drinking Coors Light, and having a good time.

Add comment February 2nd, 2007 at 01:28am John