thus concludes one of my more memorable currie hall dinners.

but let me tell you how it began...
the end of semester dinners, is what its called. but ACTUALLY, is an underground pro-sadism movement. in DISGUISE. basically, those nincompoops jianyang, nishant and jinghui yelled out my name when they called for a representative. i have NO IDEA why. they told me afterwards that they had no idea 'you had it in you' . whatever 'it' means.
why would they call me up unless to embarrass me, if they guessed i was of no entertainment value. the plot thickens! well anyway, i had to endorse a razor, and i did several humiliating things on stage, one of which was shave my armpit AND my butt. no news to all ye MG people...i guess i can never run away from my inner silly nature. oh bother! i might as well enjoy it! yea.kieran and i won the prize (woohoo.) so i'm hoping the memory will regress before i finish the chocolate prize, so can atleast share them in peace. i felt a little bad for bumping kendrah...i kinda had an unfair advantage! ah well... currie hall games.