So this past week was my spring break, and it was one hell of a time. I lived recklessly and did what I want without having school in mind. Just about every night I went out and got whacked, it even got to a point where I was waking up drunk. I hung out with all my best friends and did what we do best.
This break made me feel like I was down the shore again. This past summer I got in on a shore house for the whole summer with a group of friends. We were out of school and had no supervision, so you can only guess what went down at our house. During this break there were a few different nights where all twelve of the guys from our house where together doing our thing, and for the time being it almost felt like we were back in Wildwood. I miss our house dearly to say the least.
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