...still remember everything I did and said; didn't get piss drunk, but I was pretty gone. Um...5 mini shots of cheap vodka, about a 12 ounce glass of cheap wine, a glass of cheap wine and cheap vodka, and half a glass of root bear and vodka. I think the night went well.

I've met a ton of really cool people the past few days in Austin. Met a ton of foreign exchange students, mostly really awesome grad. school students. Hm...a dude named Alton, a dude named Johnathan, a dude named Jeremy, a guy whose name escapes me, a dude named XiaoMin, two dudes whose names escape me as well, a gorgeous guy named Gilberto, um...Ankit, Siddarth, Harsh, Meghna.

I have an awesome roommate named Krista, and one of my other roommates just moved in. Don't know too much about her, but her names Fnan. My last's roommates name's Lindsay, but she hasn't moved in yet.

Met Bryce and Zach yesterday when they came by to help Krista with her showerhead (they couldn't do it), and we went to eat at CiCi's with them (they had coupons for free meals). Krista, Zach, and I went to the pool afterwards, but Bryce and Marie went to get their drinks. Um...went over to their place later on that night, tried to pace myself at first, didn't work too well, obviously. Initially, it was only us two and them and their roommates (Trevor and Omar), but then this really weird dude who was trippin' just came into the apartment and started playing Zach's guitar for at least an hour. He was so fucking gone, ridiculous... Makes for a good story, though (made me laugh so hard). So, we finally got rid of him (well, Zach did), and I had taken about 3, maybe 4 shots by then. Then, Zach woke up Trevor by spraying Tag and catching it on fire in front of his face (Bryce recorded it); it was hilarious! So, after he'd woken up, he went and got a few other people (Beth, Carolyn, Sean, and Andy), and the girls were really cool people, but they guys I didn't talk to. Um...by this point, I had taken another shot, and for a while, I just kinda buzzed, sitting around. Then, they got more wine, so I poured myself a glass of that, and after a bit, the hookah was ready, so I smoked that with a few other people (it was only a mini hookah, though). I finished off my wine and then added the last bit of wine in one of the bottles, mixing it with some vodka. That was not a good idea. I took about 30 minutes to finish that glass, and I was still smoking at this point, so I was messed up. Um...met Jasmine and Andrew during this time period. Finally finished off my glass, poured myself a glass of vodka and root beer, drank about half of it before I felt like I was gonna reverse my digestive system, so I stopped and proceeded to make a fool of myself. Rolling over the couch a few times, flailed around to music, stumbled everywhere, cursed up a storm, went outside, layed down on the pathway before telling myself that I needed to leave (around 2:00AM). So, got up, told someone (I think Zach), that I was leaving, managed to get down the four flights of stairs, half skipped, half ran my way back to the apartment (hearing them laughing all the while from the balcony), managed to get back up four flights of stairs, opened my door, shoved all my shit off my bed, remembered to take aspirin, and fell asleep. It was so much fun.

And, I think I should have fun in this infernal city. Tuition is about $3,000 more than I thought it was, so the whole year would end up being $26,000. Thinking about transfering to Bristol at the end of the semester unless I get a scholarship (I'm hoping I get the two I applied for over summer). If not, and mum makes me stay here the whole year, then I'll just borrow the money from my uncle and pay him back after I graduate ('cause I qualify for home tuition in the UK, and I can defer payments until I graduate). Not to mention, U Bristol is such a better school than UT is. I mean, nothing against the school, UT is awesome, but...it has nothing on U Bristol...in any way.