The Drunken Affairs of 9H

Oh, there was some good ol' fashioned drunken activities going on tonight. On 9 Henday. Oh yea. Jamie came to play "basketball" in our room this evening. She was trying to throw a whiteboard marker into Rabe's 'blimp' (the thing that Mark thinks looks like a bra cup). "Trying", of course, being the key word. After about 457 times, she finally got it in and let out such a loud whoop that they heard it in the lounge and came to investigate. ("They" being Adam.) Apparently, we have an "awesome setup" with our desks.

Adam then proceeded to drag Jamie down the hall by her arm. and then he stopped when she was part way through the door as Brant jumped on him. The door then closed on Jamie's head. Oh, we laughed our asses off. lol.

After she recovered, Jamie tried to toss the basketball into Rabe's blimp (which she accomplished in half the time), and of course hollered, bringing Devon and Chris down the wing to see what the hollering was about. Carole (across the way at her desk) was just ignoring us I think lol.

I accidentally hit Devon in the face with the basketball as well, but as he nailed me back in the head, we're even.

So we had at least 4 or 5 boys through our room tonight, with Rabe's unmentionables hanging up everywhere and me in my pyjamas. And not the ducky pants and sweater variety either. But I was wearing my housecoat, so it's all good. But Rabe's unmentionables were still just hanging out for all the world to see.

Brant and Adam broke Low Wing's window.

Jamie thanked us for letting her play with us.

Tonight was an interesting night.

(This post was also endorsed by Rabe, she's just too lazy to post.)