So I graduated

Wow, I made it. Granted that was a few weeks ago at this point, but it feels like months. I tried writing this up before, but it just didn't feel right, so I will try it again. I've been just sitting around since graduation, I tutored a little bit, ran some errands, but other than that, I've not done much. Well, I did go to the mets game the other day, but a post on that is coming as soon as I get the pictures sorted out. I have been playing a stunning amount of xbox 360, and have been enamored with first person shooters recently, specifically Team Fortress 2 on the Orange Box. I've even been slacking on my posting over at Your Comic Relief, which is no good because I really need to keep up with that. The problem there is that I have not had the chance to catch up with my comics recently, and I have well over 200 comic books to get through, and these distractions, such as studying for the GRE's doesn't really help at all. I say that as if I have been studying consistently, the closest I have gotten is that I've started reading daily to help prep myself for the literary comprehension section, I need to get on this, making flashcards etc... but I just can't seem to find the motivation. Know what I mean?

Bar Problems

So part of senior week included a trip down to the local bar in town where we could give them $20 and drink all the crappy beer we wanted, or crappy hard liquor for that matter. I'm not entirely sure why the bar agreed to this program, as college students, many of us can drink way more than 4-5 beers, and they'd lose money after that point, that and nobody was tipping. Also, in addition to not tipping, we were probably also chasing away the patrons that would have otherwise been there, had a large number of overly drunk college students not been in attendance. Regardless, it went pretty ok until one girl got FAR too drunk, and threw a shotglass at the bartender. It was at this point that they reverted to being a cash bar, and the shotglass shotputter was escorted out of the bar. Now, I'm all for getting tanked, and having a roaring good time, but to get that tanked (and it happens often with that group of people) just seems like a bad idea. Get a different hobby, like leaving chocolate cake near some diapers at costco. I don't know.