After last night's revelry, I may have set a new record for sleeping in: six o'clock in the evening. Alaric and I ran to the Mass Ave bridge later on, pointing out groups of freshmen and witnessing a bumping rooftop rave over in Cambridge. Back in West F, we watched 28 Days Later, which I consider to be a truly classic zombie flick. Sean, Alaric, Eric and I were all pretty bugged out, but Iris maintained that it really wasn't that scary. If anything, that only frightened us more.
Quote of the day:
"They said it's a dry party, but that doesn't really mean dry." - unidentified frashmang
"Bona fide hustler." - Sean
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