Yesterday was kinda interesting. Elia and I hung out with the boys and Baked Potato, watched a few movies. At one point in the evening I was wandering through the lobby after a trip to the bathroom and I heard people calling my name. There were two girls (who I totally did not recognize) standing on the balconay above me and they were all like "Amber! We're dancing! You should come up and have a dance party with us!" Since Elia was passed out and the entertainment in Phil's room was kinda dying, I traipsed up the stairs. There weren't a lotta people hangin out, just a few guys and a few other girls, none of whom I knew at all. Apparently one of the girls who called me up there was in an acting class with me my freshman year. But I don't even remember her name, and we barely spoke 2 words to eachother ever. But she was really cool, and so were her friends. As it turned out, one of the guys was the RA of King, but he was really cool. We ended up sharing some schnapps together! How great is that?
So we danced around in one room, and wandered over to the RA's room and kind drifted between the two rooms. Now, there were these two guys there, who no one really knew very well. They were both throughly trashed, and hitting on EVERYONE in the room. So one girl and I were trying to keep them from getting all over her very drunk friend. So at one point we just told her, 'ok, it's time for you to go to bed now'. The guys got the point, and one left while the other wandered about in the lobby. I decided it would be best if I left as well, so I went to Phil and Noah's room and got my stuff and headed out. As soon as I open the door to leave, I see that creepy drunk guy in the lobby. He's yelling obsenities very loudly and punching things, like a couch, the windows, the wall. No one else is in the lobby, and I remember him saying he had to walk back up the hill! There was no way in hell I was gonna go back up the hill BY MY SELF with creepy-drunk-horney-violent guy going in the same direction. So I went back into Phil's room and just hung out for another 15min or so. After that, the guy was gone and I went back up the hill. The entire trip back up, I was sooooooo paranoid! I was CONVINCED someone was following me, it totally freaked me out. However, I returned safely, watched part of a movie with Elia and Vasara and fell asleep around 3:30.
The moral of the story is...Don't be Ben Aflack.
(oh, and ps...I LOVE BAKED POTATO!)
