Oh this is a funny story that went down over the long weekend (the mastercard version summary is in my sig):
So there is a big public party going on down at this frat house on campus. Like we're talking 400 people and like 10 kegs. So my friend and I start pregaming in my room with some vlady cause we're poor. So we head down there and like all parties at pitt guys $5. So we pay and this party is freaking amazing. we're having a blast. Well I see this smoking hot chick with her friends. Now just for reference I would consider this girl to be out 95% guy's league. Reserved for upper tier athletes and abercrombie model frat guys. well any ways, she approaches me and we talk and dance and stuff. Well 2 AM rolls around and she wants to leave, so I ask her for her number, and she says, "you don't need that yet, you're coming home with me right haha?" So you know of course I nod, and we start leaving. Well we get a block from her dorm and her roommate calls and says she'll be coming home. My girl's roommate was hanging out with Carl Krauser, who is big show behind Pitt basketball. Well apparently his pissed her off or something and she wasn't going to spend the night with him. So we meet her roommate in the lobby of the dorm and she's crying and everything. So my girl runs off to take care of her. Before I can stop them they're gone. So freaking pissed. Cock-blocked by carl krauser. If he makes it the NBA at all I'm going to file a claim for emotional damages haha. But anyways, I walked back to my dorm in tears as well.
