Pete's Log: The semester ends
Entry #1178, (Life in General)(posted when I was 23 years old.)
Classes are officialy over.
Tonight, for the first time ever, I can say I'm glad to be home after having left a party at Cari's. One would think that a party thrown after the last day of classes would kick ass, especially at Cari's house. But this one failed to do so. Very little dancing occured, despite my efforts to get more people dancing. Cari was nice and danced for a while, as did a few other people, but not enough, and not for long enough. The party ended with me sitting around, waiting to be sober enough to drive home, while listening to people I hardly knew talking about lesbian folk singers. All my buddies had disappeared.
I need to throw a hardcore punk rock party some time. That'll show them all. The good news about the party is that I probably got upwards of 30 hugs, from at least 16 or more distinct people.
My conclusion: yay hugs, boo lesbian folk singers.