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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2008 10:43 pm Post subject: College Horror Stories
We had this one going on on Twilight Teens, and it was nice to know that you weren't the only one who had an awful college experience.
I'll start..
My first roomie when I first got to college I got to walk in on her giving head, and then haveing sex (once with some random guy she met at the dining hall about 2 minutes before doing him). She was super pissed because she had locked the door, and figured because it was locked I would know whether or not it was okay to come in.
She dropped out after 2 weeks...she ended up getting engaged to some dude (not one of the ones on campus) and two weeks later was engaged to someone else...
Well, one of the guys she screwed ended up showing up to the room 6 months later asking for her, not knowing she had dropped out. I wonder what he was expecting from her 6 months later?'
One midnight, my friend, Abby, and I were at her dorm being bored to tears. I suddenly received a call from my buddy, Mike, asking if we wanted to drink with him and his friend, Pix, at his place. I said sure and asked if it was okay to bring Abby. Mike said it was all good. So Mike and Pix picked us up at around 1:30 and they were both CLEARLY drunk now. Since Mike and I were really good buddies and I am considered "one of the boys", I decided it was okay and nothing will happen to Abby - I didn't even think of myself. When we got to Mike's place, we started mixing the drinks. Mike gave up after drinking one glass and headed to bed (I should mention that he has his own apartment which has only 2 rooms). Abby didn't handle her liquor well and slept on the other room.
Being the sport that I was, Pix and I decided to finish up the drinks and get to know each other a little better. Pretty soon, we were making-out. And I was completely drunk... and drugged. We got to second base, but that's when I started getting uncomfortable. He tried to force himself on me but I fought back. He agreed then went to sleep. I COULDN'T sleep. He was going to take me on the sofa in the living room, for crying out loud! I didn't want to just lie there with him too. I went to the room Abby was staying and knocked until she answered the door. I started to cry when I recalled the night's events.
Ultimately, Pix apologized to me and said that he had just been eying me for some time and he was stupid, drunk, and high that night. I forgave him, but it was never the same. Never ever went out with him anymore.
Goodness. I am an RA (Resident Advisor/Resident Assistant/Community Advisor) I have a million stories sadly they are all confidential. I have seen and heard everything! I have been cursed at, threatened, accused, harassed...everything. I know a really funny story about a guy named Boots... Let your imagination work!
lymi kimmie _________________ "In this world love has no color, yet how deeply my body is stained by yours." J. Craqqette
Joined: 09 Apr 2008 Posts: 214 Location: College Town, USA
Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 1:49 am Post subject:
This one time....
Okay so it's Friday night and my friend and I were really board. We were sitting around in my room bitching about how we had no lives and how we really wanted to be out and about. 'Round about eleven thirty my friend Cee calls me and invites us to a party down in Frat Village.
So we get all dressed up, really glamorous with dresses and high heals. We then call Cee and tell her we're ready for her to pick us up and she tells us that she doesn't have her car. So we're like, 'WTF? Okay we'll call a cab.' She calls us back ten minutes late to tell us that it's a graffiti party! So we have to go change. Then an hour later, our cab still hasn't arrived. Our friend Marc offers us a ride and we jump on it. Of course once we're outside we discover that his car has died. We wait a half an hour trying to get it to start in the snow and it refuses.
In the end, after two hours trying to get to this party we give up, order pizza and watch Mean Girls. We have since dubed that 'the night fate was against us'. It's actually quite funny in retrospect. _________________ ~Molly~
I posted this at TwilightTeens but I thought I'd share it on here too...
I really wanted to go into Radiology and this place that I wanted to go to you had to interview to get into as well as shadow a Radiologist. Well, when I was at the hospital shadowing the director of the program came into the room, grabbed my arm and yelled "who are you and what are you doing here? You're not allowed in here!" and hardly gave me a chance to explain what I was there for. Then he said laughed and said "oh, another hopeful little girl..." and walked away.
I was accepted oddly enough but declined. Didn't want to put up with that jerk. I also had a mentally-unstable roommate that made things extremely difficult...so I'm with everyone on the horrible roomie stories.
I posted this at TwilightTeens but I thought I'd share it on here too...
I really wanted to go into Radiology and this place that I wanted to go to you had to interview to get into as well as shadow a Radiologist. Well, when I was at the hospital shadowing the director of the program came into the room, grabbed my arm and yelled "who are you and what are you doing here? You're not allowed in here!" and hardly gave me a chance to explain what I was there for. Then he said laughed and said "oh, another hopeful little girl..." and walked away.
I was accepted oddly enough but declined. Didn't want to put up with that jerk. I also had a mentally-unstable roommate that made things extremely difficult...so I'm with everyone on the horrible roomie stories.
That is still so creepy to me. Even reading it skeeves me out.
One midnight, my friend, Abby, and I were at her dorm being bored to tears. I suddenly received a call from my buddy, Mike, asking if we wanted to drink with him and his friend, Pix, at his place. I said sure and asked if it was okay to bring Abby. Mike said it was all good. So Mike and Pix picked us up at around 1:30 and they were both CLEARLY drunk now. Since Mike and I were really good buddies and I am considered "one of the boys", I decided it was okay and nothing will happen to Abby - I didn't even think of myself. When we got to Mike's place, we started mixing the drinks. Mike gave up after drinking one glass and headed to bed (I should mention that he has his own apartment which has only 2 rooms). Abby didn't handle her liquor well and slept on the other room.
Being the sport that I was, Pix and I decided to finish up the drinks and get to know each other a little better. Pretty soon, we were making-out. And I was completely drunk... and drugged. We got to second base, but that's when I started getting uncomfortable. He tried to force himself on me but I fought back. He agreed then went to sleep. I COULDN'T sleep. He was going to take me on the sofa in the living room, for crying out loud! I didn't want to just lie there with him too. I went to the room Abby was staying and knocked until she answered the door. I started to cry when I recalled the night's events.
Ultimately, Pix apologized to me and said that he had just been eying me for some time and he was stupid, drunk, and high that night. I forgave him, but it was never the same. Never ever went out with him anymore.
Lesson learned.
Alcohol does crazy things to people. I feel like I'm being so cliche by saying that, but that's what I've learned.
I had a friend and he got pretty drunk one night, and I was on a desperate quest for Easy Mac and he said he had some in his room, so he went down there, gave me some, and the way in my college you exit the suites is through the bathrooms (strange, right?). Well somehow, my wasted friend ended up backing me into a corner of the bathroom and pinning me there with his arms and attempting to kiss me and feel me up, blah blah. I got away from him and was pretty shaken up. My boyfriend wasn't too impressed.
Luckily, he apologized the next day and felt terrible, he didn't even remember doing that, that's how drunk he was.
One midnight, my friend, Abby, and I were at her dorm being bored to tears. I suddenly received a call from my buddy, Mike, asking if we wanted to drink with him and his friend, Pix, at his place. I said sure and asked if it was okay to bring Abby. Mike said it was all good. So Mike and Pix picked us up at around 1:30 and they were both CLEARLY drunk now. Since Mike and I were really good buddies and I am considered "one of the boys", I decided it was okay and nothing will happen to Abby - I didn't even think of myself. When we got to Mike's place, we started mixing the drinks. Mike gave up after drinking one glass and headed to bed (I should mention that he has his own apartment which has only 2 rooms). Abby didn't handle her liquor well and slept on the other room.
Being the sport that I was, Pix and I decided to finish up the drinks and get to know each other a little better. Pretty soon, we were making-out. And I was completely drunk... and drugged. We got to second base, but that's when I started getting uncomfortable. He tried to force himself on me but I fought back. He agreed then went to sleep. I COULDN'T sleep. He was going to take me on the sofa in the living room, for crying out loud! I didn't want to just lie there with him too. I went to the room Abby was staying and knocked until she answered the door. I started to cry when I recalled the night's events.
Ultimately, Pix apologized to me and said that he had just been eying me for some time and he was stupid, drunk, and high that night. I forgave him, but it was never the same. Never ever went out with him anymore.
Lesson learned.
Alcohol does crazy things to people. I feel like I'm being so cliche by saying that, but that's what I've learned.
I had a friend and he got pretty drunk one night, and I was on a desperate quest for Easy Mac and he said he had some in his room, so he went down there, gave me some, and the way in my college you exit the suites is through the bathrooms (strange, right?). Well somehow, my wasted friend ended up backing me into a corner of the bathroom and pinning me there with his arms and attempting to kiss me and feel me up, blah blah. I got away from him and was pretty shaken up. My boyfriend wasn't too impressed.
Luckily, he apologized the next day and felt terrible, he didn't even remember doing that, that's how drunk he was.
Yes, alcohol does strange things to good people. I was an alcoholic before and have been sober for a year now. (:
I led a pretty fast-paced and experienced life... even so I was never a druggie (I got drugged once, this was with Pix, and I didn't know he slipped it on my drink) and I remain a virgin (I was pretty much a hardcore party girl but I had my morals intact). _________________
Yes, alcohol does strange things to good people. I was an alcoholic before and have been sober for a year now. (:
I led a pretty fast-paced and experienced life... even so I was never a druggie (I got drugged once, this was with Pix, and I didn't know he slipped it on my drink) and I remain a virgin (I was pretty much a hardcore party girl but I had my morals intact).
Wow, the getting drugged thing is intense. But congratulations on being sober for one year.
It sucks because in Vermont in my small town there are like 4 resteraunts and 5 liquor stores and a few gas stations, thats about it. So it's dumb, and there's nothing to really do. It gets out of hand pretty fast some nights due to usually boredome. There are a lot of drugs floating around, but I think that's normal for any college campus. I personally don't partake in them.
Yes, alcohol does strange things to good people. I was an alcoholic before and have been sober for a year now. (:
I led a pretty fast-paced and experienced life... even so I was never a druggie (I got drugged once, this was with Pix, and I didn't know he slipped it on my drink) and I remain a virgin (I was pretty much a hardcore party girl but I had my morals intact).
Wow, the getting drugged thing is intense. But congratulations on being sober for one year.
It sucks because in Vermont in my small town there are like 4 resteraunts and 5 liquor stores and a few gas stations, thats about it. So it's dumb, and there's nothing to really do. It gets out of hand pretty fast some nights due to usually boredome. There are a lot of drugs floating around, but I think that's normal for any college campus. I personally don't partake in them.
Yeah, I didn't get over it for months! I felt violated and went into depression...
Yes, college and drugs. It's really good that you don't participate in that. I commend you! I was never one for harming my body by substance abuse and support every one who feels the same! Hurrah for us! _________________
Yes, alcohol does strange things to good people. I was an alcoholic before and have been sober for a year now. (:
I led a pretty fast-paced and experienced life... even so I was never a druggie (I got drugged once, this was with Pix, and I didn't know he slipped it on my drink) and I remain a virgin (I was pretty much a hardcore party girl but I had my morals intact).
Wow, the getting drugged thing is intense. But congratulations on being sober for one year.
It sucks because in Vermont in my small town there are like 4 resteraunts and 5 liquor stores and a few gas stations, thats about it. So it's dumb, and there's nothing to really do. It gets out of hand pretty fast some nights due to usually boredome. There are a lot of drugs floating around, but I think that's normal for any college campus. I personally don't partake in them.
Yeah, I didn't get over it for months! I felt violated and went into depression...
Yes, college and drugs. It's really good that you don't participate in that. I commend you! I was never one for harming my body by substance abuse and support every one who feels the same! Hurrah for us!
I feel like I get to experience it without actually doing it, because I know so many kids on campus who do a lot of it. One kid I knew tripped on acid for almost two weeks striaght, the first two weeks of school. He is the same kid who smoked so much weed he had a blister pop on his lung that put fluid into his bloodstream and had to get surgery. It was really scary visiting him in the hospital with all these tubes coming out of him.
Yes, alcohol does strange things to good people. I was an alcoholic before and have been sober for a year now. (:
I led a pretty fast-paced and experienced life... even so I was never a druggie (I got drugged once, this was with Pix, and I didn't know he slipped it on my drink) and I remain a virgin (I was pretty much a hardcore party girl but I had my morals intact).
Wow, the getting drugged thing is intense. But congratulations on being sober for one year.
It sucks because in Vermont in my small town there are like 4 resteraunts and 5 liquor stores and a few gas stations, thats about it. So it's dumb, and there's nothing to really do. It gets out of hand pretty fast some nights due to usually boredome. There are a lot of drugs floating around, but I think that's normal for any college campus. I personally don't partake in them.
Yeah, I didn't get over it for months! I felt violated and went into depression...
Yes, college and drugs. It's really good that you don't participate in that. I commend you! I was never one for harming my body by substance abuse and support every one who feels the same! Hurrah for us!
I feel like I get to experience it without actually doing it, because I know so many kids on campus who do a lot of it. One kid I knew tripped on acid for almost two weeks striaght, the first two weeks of school. He is the same kid who smoked so much weed he had a blister pop on his lung that put fluid into his bloodstream and had to get surgery. It was really scary visiting him in the hospital with all these tubes coming out of him.
Oh my! That is scary... One of my closest girl friends attempted to commit suicide because of drugs. They were making her crazy and paranoid... When I saw her in the ICU, I burst out crying. I was so afraid for her life!
I'd much rather get high on you guys and twilight _________________
Yikes. I feel like I might get flamed for posting this, but I'll share my opinion.
I've had migraine headaches since I was nine. I'd miss school and wind up in the hospital every time I'd turn around. I finally wound up getting on a $800 pain medication for my headaches -- imagine how that eats up your health plan lol. So a few weeks into my first year of college, I was presented with the option of smoking pot. I drank moderately -- not a lot because I didn't want to know what a migraine compounded by a hangover would feel like. So when my friend offered me the chance, I took it. Strangest thing happened: I ended up not getting a single migraine headache (not even a tinge or an aura of one) for a week. That was the longest I had gone in my life without a headache since middle school.
So now I do smoke about once a week or once every other week because it's the only thing that keeps my headaches away. Personally, I think hard drugs like cocaine, heroin, ecstacy, LSD, etc. are things that you really should stay away from. Artificial substances like that wreak havoc on your body. I've stopped drinking entirely. It never held much interest to me to begin with, but as long as it keeps my headaches away, I'll keep smoking. In my opinion, it's better to smoke than it is to flood your body with things like phenegran, meclizine, vicodin, percocet, morphine, and darvocet on a regular basis.
OK, so on to the horror story, and I'll keep it short since i just gabbed like crazy up there. Instead of sororities we have eating houses. They're basically the same thing. One eating house, Connor, hosted an "around the world". Basically, you go to 6 or 7 different senior apartments and have a bunch of different shots. I didn't know that we were going to 8 different stations (I thought we were only going to 5) so I started out the evening taking double shots everywhere. Biggest mistake of my life. I started drinking at about 8 and I was passed out by 11 after throwing up on a random guy's couch. Almost wound up in the hospital. Needless to say, that was my last time drinking. Biggest mistake of my life. _________________
Credit goes to Enough4 @ Vesperarium
Posted: Sat Apr 12, 2008 3:12 pm Post subject: Finals week..
Alright, heres a fun one for ya (try and keep up haha)
(Backstory: I didn't start drinking until 2nd semester of my freshman year, too afraid of getting caught underage. It's a Wednesday night, and its -20 below out).
The end of my freshman year of college, during finals week, a group of friends of mine decided to drink because we didn't have exams the next day, and needed to let off some steam. So my friends Lee (guy, RIDICULOUSLY HOT) and Elise and I, and two girls I've never met before, all started drinking in Lee's dorm. Well, the RA was right across the hall, and she was super cool, just told us to keep it down, maybe go outside and go for a walk and burn off some energy, so we did!
We only went for a block, but this one girl Jessica, kept throwing herself in a snowbank (she had only had 2 drinks, she just wanted Lee to pick her up out of it and so on..) Well, Campus safety ended up PULLING US OVER! on the sidewalk, 50 feet from our dorm on the return trip. She asked us for our information, and we told her. She asked Jess why she was covered in snow and she made up an excuse about a snowfight.
So the campus safety went back to her car to run our information, and came back PISSED! Apparently, the Jessica girl gave her a fake last name and age, so then, Jess stuck her finger down her throat and started making herself throw up. The officer flipped and called an ambulance, and the city police came too. Jess claimed she was throwing up because the alcohol mixed with her leukemia medication (which.. she doesn't have) and the ambulance people carted her away.
But, not before the fire truck showed up. Apparently, the firemen had heard the call to the police over the scanner, and were bored, so wanted to check it out. So we had the campus police, city police, ambulance, and fire truck all RIGHT outside our dorm, with all of their lights flashing, at like 2 in the morning on an exam night *groan*
So we were talking to the cops and what not, individually, I told her I hadn't met the girl and knew next to nothing about her, so they ended up letting me wait in the lobby.. Eventually Lee was able to explain everything, and Jess 'fessed up so the rest of us wouldn't get in trouble.
Lesson learned: Don't drink with people you don't know. haha..
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Let your imagination work!
But congratulations on being sober for one year. 
