At the game this past weekend, my friend lost her sorority pin somewhere in the stadium. She made such a big deal out of finding it saying that this was unacceptable and no one else understood what a big deal it was for her to find it. It was embarrassing to watch her sift through everyone in the stands asking for her pin.
I always hate when people standing in front of you at the game wave their shaker in your face. This girl in front of me would repeatedly hit me in the face with her shaker. After I made an effort to stay out of her way and it wouldn't stop, I finally yelled at her out of frustration, "Quit hitting me in the face!" When she turned around I realized it was my ex-boyfriend's new girlfriend. Perfect.
After the game I was starving, so before I left I stopped by the concession stand and bought a hot dog. On my way out I dropped the entire thing on the ground (which wasn't that clean outside the stadium). I picked it up to finish it because I was so hungry. When I turned around I saw a group of girls talking about how disgusting I was for not throwing it away.
This weekend, me and a couple of friends climbed up on the roof of my friend's house. While we were sitting up there, his roommate came by and pulled the ladder off the roof so we couldn't get down. My friend ended up having to jump off the roof to get the ladder and the rest of us down.
When I came home around 2 a.m. after a long night out, I realized my apartment complex had changed the locks to my apartment. I ended up having to sleep somewhere else that night, and management said they had taped a flyer to our door. Yeah, thanks a lot.
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