[Ocalagirl]

Originally Posted by BSUPhiSig'92

So while I've been trying to figure out how to discreetly make a graceful exit, my digestive track has approached a level of DEFCON 4. I make a mad (non-discreet) dash out of the room, hand over my mouth in the international symbol of "OH GOD I"M GOING TO HURL!!!"

I make it just to the men's room before heaving my dinner, lunch, and spleen up.

I take a few minutes to recover, wash my face, and decide I'd better start back to my dorm room.

I threw up 4 more times on the way back to the dorm.

I threw up 17 times total that night, to the point I was dry heaving.

Originally Posted by AlwaysSAI

See, I was always the kid that was disgusted by the puke, but then also so mesmorized by the puke that I couldn't look away. Gross, I know.

I'm the kid feeling bad for you, yet laughing when I realize you are alright. It could be I was laughing too at your funny descriptions of how you puked. If you had just said I puked it wouldn't have been as funny.

I too like reading the fraternity rush stories. To me it is so funny how different the rush/recruitment system is sooo different between fraternities and sororities. I wonder what would happen if fraternities did structerered recruitment and sororities did fraternity style rushing. That would be interesting

More Please!!!