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*12.15.02* @ *6:10 a.m.*
i kept stuffing my laughs inside a 40 tonight. [there are many pictures of me lately with my smile hiding behind the bottle.]
it was a repeat of last night, complete with the party, alcohol, and making out in the box fort with the boy across the hall.
at one point, some of us decided to drag a couch, lamps, cooler [to keep the beer cold], and stereo into the elevator. [it holds 36 people with a maximum capacity of 5200 pounds.]
somehow, the cute boy and i found ourselves alone in the elevator.
let's just say that joe the security guard wasn't very happy when he caught us.
i'm not sure if it was because we didn't save him any beer or because we were in a half-naked make out session involving a couch in the elevator...