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" Happy Birthday, Joe! Friday was my floormate&amp;#039;s 18th birthday, so ofcourse we had to make it a night we&amp;#039;d never forget! It started with a jam-packed subway ride uptown where my friends and I agreed to treat him to delicious Greek food at his favorite restaurant. It was going to be a great evening full of surprises, we could all tell; but I certainly got A LOT more than I bargained for! With a full belly, it was time for the first theme party of Freshman year - everyone was required to dress up in black and white! So off we went to the club, and hold up! The line was HUGE! Not even slightly fazed, my friends and I opted to go to a different club instead.  After making it three blocks, someone calls me and, oh goodness gracious, my friend Brian was missing! Scenarios were going through my mind; each one worse than the next. But since he didn&amp;#039;t take his cell phone (NEVER DO THIS!), worrying was all we could do. Then, as luck would have it, Brian stumbled into my arms out of no where! Not being from New York, the boy just couldn&amp;#039;t find the subway. Sigh, I had take him home.  After sending everybody on their way to dance, I realized that one of my friends was holding my room keys and ID card in his pocket! Shoot, how was I supposed to get upstairs? After a lengthy and intense interrogation from dorm security I finally made it. To make it all worse, while checking through my cell, I saw that I had received a message from my &amp;quot;calculus cutie&amp;quot; asking to hang out tonight! He even invited me to meet him at the place where all my other friends ventured to while I headed home! Oh well, I guess I&amp;#039;ll just cross my fingers and hope he asks me out again sometime. Now, at 1:45 in the morning, I was locked out of my room. Slightly upset, I ventured into my floormate&amp;#039;s room where she greeted me with a freshly popped bag of popcorn and invited me in to play Mario Kart with some other peeps! Getting in touch with my 90&amp;#039;s roots was the best medicine for my stress! The night was crazy, but one I&amp;#039;ll never forget. I love college because of all the spontaneity and excitement that goes on.... Especially when I get to return home to intense matches of Nintendo 64 at 2 in the morning. "^^<http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema#string>
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