LIFE @ LOO
Here are the couch potatoes at EOT. Actually, we fought for
the couch. Every single time we get the couch, we get a great view of some
guy's ass. Prime location, being by the foosball table and all! Not sure what
I'm talking about? - Follow S.K.'s (on the left) gaze; quite interesting! I'm
sure Crypes will remember EOT's kiss of death. After this, we headed to the
Bomber, where she shot down Mr. Salsa. Two in one night, what a heart breaker!
This is sad. It's taking way too many UW engineers to sort
out a simple bill. Notice the amused Mathie (front left) conjuring up a 'how
many engineers does it take...' joke. Jess (front right) on the other hand has
either (a) lost all interest or (b) realized she's one of us! Muahahaha.
Here are the old roomies, who look like they’re as high as a
kite. And this was before the Bomber too. This was our last dinner of the term
and for some reason we had it as Fiasco’s. Advice for you non-looers, if you’re
ever in the area, avoid Fiasco’s at all costs.