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BBQ

The senior class officers were nice enough to hold a BBQ for those who went to float building. Steph kindly volunteered me to cook the food, so i had the opportunity to cook hamburgers and hot dogs.

After filling our stomaches with processed protiens and carbs, we settled down for a quiet game of poker (does that even exist? Someone ALWAYS yells when a strong flop comes out). I, of course, won the game, winning with a Q kicker.

Once the grease settled down, we lined up for a game of rugby. With bodies flying everywhere, everyone got bruised and cut. I got picked up and gently slammed to the ground. So even now I have a headache. But throbbing head aside, it was a very fun game.

To cool down, Emily convinced us to play a game of Mafia. Of course, Vishnu brilliantly revealed his identity when Emily said, "Angel, wake up!" and Vishnu replies, "wait, do I choose someone now?" But the mistakes weren't isolated to Vishnu. Even our wonderful Emily makes mistakes sometimes. Instead of saying "policeman wake up!" she cried, "KILLIAN! OPEN YOUR EYES!" and then subsequently burried her face in her hands in shame (ok, the last part is a slight exagguration)

posted by Edward Young @ 5:48 PM