February 24

I head over to the Treehouse to get dinner and Kai (president of Roosevelt) is there. He says he doesn’t have a date, so we sit down together and get to know each other a little better. The consummate gentleman, he walks me back to my room, but it turns out he just wanted my phone number, which he managed to extort from a roommate, so that he can call me and remind me about how lazy I am.

posted March 26, 2005 04:42 PM (Education) (0 comments) #

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