Around 8am at UCF's Greek Park, you will see many girls in their shiny halter tops, black pants, heels, and smeared make up running down Greek Park back to their sorority house.
I've never done the Walk of Shame because I always had the guy drive or walk me back to the house.

One time, we woke up a little late and I had to get back to my sorority house around lunchtime.
He drops me off at my sorority house. I was hoping that maybe God was going to be nice to me and not have any of my sisters be standing outside. No such luck. A bunch of them were walking up to the house for lunch. On top of it, one of my sisters was Panhellenic President at the time and she was doing an interview (video camera included) with some old UCF Greek Alumni. I get out this guy's car which had his fraternity letters all over it. I'm in wrinkled club clothes and I had make up smeared all over my face. EVERYONE was staring at me. I made a mad dash to my car and avoided my sorority house like a plague for about 3 days.