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I finally got home. FIJI Islander was unbelieveable! The turn out was a 5 to 1 girl to guy ratio. Lots of grinding and lots of drinking. One fraternity guy put his head through our wall, someone kicked in one of our bathroom doors, stole a Tiki Torch, and smashed a class cover for the pizza's we were selling. There were no fights, but some asshole shot a paintball at one of our pledge's girlfriends. We even had brothers from our Calgary Chapter came up.

Clean up was a bitch though, the entire house smelt like someone took a shit in the corner or something. After the party ended, I had to babysit the Calgary boys so that they won't steal anything from us. Those crazy bastards.

Oh yeah, Duck Dinner with the Masons. What can I say? I finally got my last signature for petition, I paid out my two hundred fee. And as we speak they are voting on me to see I am worthy of the next process of joining. The Dinner was so freakin' huge (10 course meal), there wasn't like like baby portions of salad or soup. It was actuallyfull plates. Unbelieveable man.

All this happend just last night. And now I'm going to bed, because at 10 o'clock is Logan Richards night! This night consists of bar hopping to every bar possible in Edmonton wearing basketball shorts and a Pilsner Shirt. And after that is said in done, we all head back to the FIJI House and drink somemore while Logan Richard procceds to bottle himself till he passes out. Why do we do this you might ask, will Logan Richards does this every year after FIJI Islander, and the reason why we have a night for him is because the bastard drove all the way from Regina to party with us. Also to note, he was a FIJI Pledge until ONE bad midterm happened and a bottle of Whiskey entered his life. From that point the Legend of Logan Richards was created. If anyone is interested I'll post a story of Logan and you will realise why he is a legend.

Bed TIME!