Thursday, October 9, 2008

Practice for my seal-clubbing in O-week!

Confession: I hooked up with a grade 11 while in first-year of varsity.

So it was my sister’s 21st birthday party on the weekend and I had been giving her trouble for a long time about the fact that there were going to be no hot guys at her party that I didn’t already know. Anyway, I was quite shocked when I arrived at the venue to see this very attractive guy standing at the bar. He has the bluest eyes, the kind that my friend would describe as “swimmable”, in other words you just want to dive into them. But while they were attractive enough to get a girls attention it was actually his tanned and perfectly toned arms that caught my attention. And the boy can dance. Now normally I cannot dance with guys for fear of being dropped or they are generally so useless that I want to lead. Surprisingly though I didn’t stop dancing with him the whole evening even when he was throwing me back. I put it down to feeling so safe in those beautiful strong arms. Yes telling my friend was not easy, although after seeing his picture they did back down except they kept going on about him lacking life experience. Yeah he was a bit stupid, he thought rice grows on trees until I told him that they pick it grain for grain. However, who cares because I enjoyed myself and I decided that seal-clubbing is not all that bad. For the clubbers that is.

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