I'm not going to bitch and moan - this was one of the most absurd weekends i have ever had at Fairfield. I don't even know what prompted me and so many others to drink ourselves to death but there was a specific kind of feeling.
It spurred you to drink more and more. Well it's Fairfield, what do you expect? There was nothing else to do and May Day wasn't even in the Quad. It was disappointing to wake up and not see the cotton candy machine and the sumo wrestler suits. I felt absolutely no school spirit by having the event over by Lessings Field. People were just milling around looking for food - last year, people were into the scene. The whole mood just wasn't there this weekend so everyone just went and got blasted.
and it was excellent
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