i took the long way to class today, and went early, for fear that i might run into the young'un i molested at the party. luckily, i didn't see him, but i did run into some people in second year. they all waved, snickered and said hello in a very strange way.
and apparently, i owe a lot of people pie. i mean a lot of people. damn me and my drunken pie promising. note to self: get vegetable shortening because half of the people are vegans, and will therefore not eat the lard pastry.