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I reverted back to my male, white trash upbringing by spending Sunday night watching Wrestlemania with the boys and getting hammered. I realize that technically speaking being a small kitty cat, I don't actually have a major requirement to be white trash, but you get the point. The whole time I felt guilty because I had to break plans to stay in with the woman and watch "Desperate Housewives". Why am I still suceptible to peer pressure and drunken male bonding?

Went apartment hunting and nothing impressed me in the slightest. Most of the places near campus were tiny and overpriced. Oh well, I have until June to find something.