remember yearbook camp? they're blending a playboy? two please! tying the sheets together and dangling them out the window only to find out the window only opens a foot... the girl that was pounding on the door and cursing, then she got on the elevator and told us it was the wrong door... trying to sell the idaho kid's long board on the elevator. then he got on and we tried selling it to him too... ice cream on the elevator with the senior editor girls in the middle of the night. then rating their stories using spoons. let's go to bed... OKAY!... the idaho kids with the girls in their room, and we wrote them a note telling them they know their true potential and no spooning. then we find out over a year later that we're friends with the girls that were in their room... placing army men EVERYWHERE we could, then the idaho kids found them and thought it was so cool that they kept finding them all over the place... stealing the camera and taking "dirty" pictures... am i forgetting anything? probably. that was so much fun. ha ha...
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