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| Cornell Slope Day 1998!! Something else Cornell's known for besides the famous suicide bridge. In case you don't know what slope day is, it's a tradition in Cornell on the last day of school of spring semester where everyone goes out on this massive slope and get wasted, and no one would care if you're underaged or what-not. For that day we woke up to reality ("math is nothing but an illusion caused by alcohol deficiency syndrome"). The guy next to me is Mao, same major as me. Yup we're happy and drunk. I couldn't believe I was drinking this Milwaukee crap though. Oh well ... alcohol is alcohol I guess. |
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| The same Slope Day 98! The mechanical engineers having a pizza break before returning for more beer. The guy next to me is John, and the other guy ... I don't remember. Haha!! John and I were part of this team to build a torque wrench. Who knows how long we've toiled in the machine shop for that. But we built the most precise wrench in the class I think. 0.5% precise. Beat that!!!! |
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| This is me at another party. Geez, I wonder why some people call me tomato head. Haha! Actually I get all red even with little alcohol, and it doesn't mean I'm drunk. Really! Well your definition of drunk may vary. I don't consider someone drunk unless (s)he starts giving out credit card numbers or passing out. Once I drank enough to wave my laser pointer around saying it's my laser dick. People said I was drunk, but I think I was quite sober at that time, just a bit high. Besides I could've done that without alcohol anyway. |
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