Headin' To Babson

Finally! The opportunity for Warcraft and beer has arrived! I leave this morning for Babson College, where I will drink beers and play Warcraft until my spring break is over! - How sad is it that I am excited about this...

I should have went to Cancun; but anyway... I'll be stopping in on my old FME class while I'm up there. Hopefully wreaking some havoc, but probably not accomplishing anything. Although Babson is only 20 minutes from Boston, I think its safe to assume I won't be setting foot outside of Wellesley, Mass. until I drive back to school on Sunday.

One final note: to Bryan Miller - Who I know has read this weblog in the past. DO NOT ATTEMPT TO COME TO BABSON.

Miller is the fucking creepiest human being alive; even creepier than Christopher Walken, or that spanish guy on "That 70's Show". He must be avoided at all costs.

Which of course reminds me of a story. Once upon a time me and Miller took a trip to Atlantic City, to see the sights, etc. We hung out for a while, hit up the local establishments, but at around 11 or so we decided to head home... UNTIL - these two (possibly drunk) girls came up and started talking to us. Originally we thought that they were honestly lost, but it soon became apparent (to me, anyway) that they were in fact coming on to me and my friend. Well, we told them that we were heading back to Caesars, and they asked us if we were "partying" that night, before I could say a word - Miller tells them "No, we were just about to head home" and walks off. It was the cock-block of the century.

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