infamy... or famy...

orientation has been going quite well, and I really like my class.... people are coming together rather nicely...

anyway, yesterday was a fairly long day, but it was capped off by a social event that a couple of the guys hosted at their place... a keg, the class, a couple of crashing second years = really excellent event... as i said, we're coming together as a class i think... i really do like just about everybody... hopefully, anatomy doesn't blast us all apart.... small, weird group dynamics i imagine might be able to play an unfortunate wedge role against the unity of a small class...

tonight, i rode a wave of influence and peer pressure and achieved infamy, or "famy," depending on your perspective, as well as a great prestige for my class by being victorious in a beer drinking race.... basically, a second year held the title and challenged all comers in a single beer pounding race... unfortunately, he met the 7-foot wall, and it was me... and my mother said living in a fraternity wouldn't get me anything in life... au contraire...

Midwest Clinic Class of '09 for life, man...

oh, and the party was great... we love to dance... ;)

g'night...