My expectations were extremely high for their Oktoberfest party. I have consistently been told that at a Frat Party, the alcohol is supplied to the fullest extent in which it will never run dry and Sorority girls are horny as hell. Neither came to fruition. The party was B.Y.O.B. and it seemed that the ratio of girls and guys were 10:2, and half of those chicks were those that dance with chicks only while the other half weren't very attractive.
When we got there, the house was fairly packed, covered in black, music was screeching through the speakers and the house was infested with various characters from hit shows/movies (they are the same it seems, originality is lacking nowadays) to skanky whores. Something that I believed was horrible is the fact that their flier lacked so much information that we were confronted with a numerous amounts of problems, such as donation and something called a V.I.P list party. This was a Costume party and only Mike and Joe were dressed up. Being the homosexual couple known as Bert and Ernie, this got rave reviews. They got pics with random chicks and various compliments. Later, we hooked up with Vinh, Anthony, and Vinh's co-workers and Ricardo, Sparky, Ivan, Cupcake, Boyto, and Anthony Peregrino, that alone was amazing. Never have I seen them at parties, and to add on, they were actually drinking... ALCOHOL. Another oddity in the night was Johnny who drank a beer, and he downed it pretty well. He is far more superior than Meat since he didn't complain, he just drank! A real man... haha. Anthony Tran, being a member of the frat, left us, and later showed up in an outrageous outfit which matched all the other members. One of the perks of being in a frat? Looking like an idiot? Along with getting laid... ass.
For awhile, everybody was just standing there drinking their beers, loosening up, and after the second time of glancing back my beer was stolen. What was horrible about that, was that one 24 oz. can did not get me a buzz. Aside from that I was still in the mood to dance, but the reasons listed above were what made this night not to good. Only a hand few of us got to dance with strangers. In addition, eventually, the atmosphere became dead, the place was overcrowded, and the people you go with wanted to leave. Which I believed made no sense, but that is for another story, I am pretty sure this won't be the first time something like this occurs. Eventually the majority won and we decided to leave, it seemed by the time we left, Vinh was completely drunk, all the signs were there. Consistent nonsense coming from her mouth, a small scent of alcohol coming from her body, and her inability to walk straight.
Once we left, we decided to pay a visit to the nearby Donut Man. We all indulged in various types of donuts ranging from a simple plain donut to the seasonal, Pumpkin Cream Cheese donut. I stuck with my beloved Raspberry Cream cheese. I decided to buy 2 and forgot how sweet and filling one can be and decided to give the other to Don. After this, we all went to Keane's house and the guys decided to play poker. I decided to leave early since it was getting late and my eyes were becoming far more harder to stay open as the night went on. Overall, the night was not what I had expected. Possibly because this was said to be their biggest party, and I am not fond of parties with such a high number, it was huge. I will give a second chance and bring more beer next time. And possibly, a smaller group would bring us greater fortune next time. Mike stayed longer being Anthony's designated driver, hopefully, he had better results.
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