A Letter to You, Two

Chris,

Whats up man? Dude this weekend was sweet. I got f*cked up friday night because it was the last night of rush week. These little pledges don't know what the f*ck is going on haha. but then I came home saturday and went over to kym's with brandon and hayley. We didn't really do much any except smoke. Then sunday I went out to mona's for Nin's birthday and it was boring but the food was good. We played this gay ass game but my team won the championship so I guess it wasn't that bad. The whole day pretty much wore me out and I had to get up the next day so I just crashed. Monday I woke up and got ready to go back to Knoxville. When I got back, we smoked over at snatch's and then we watched that damn game. I was so pissed we lost. F*ck Daniel Lincoln. Anyways dude that's about it. I'll hit you up later.

Peace,
Bill





Dear Nin,

This weekend was pretty boring, as far as weekends in Knoxville are concerned. Friday night was bid night so we had a big party in the fort for our new pledges. They definately had fun, but I hope they enjoyed it because starting this week they'll be in for a rude awakening. I didn't feel good when I woke up saturday but I got some food and felt fine. Then later that day I packed up my stuff and came back home for my your birthday. Since the party wasn't until sunday, saturday night I went over to Kym's and chilled with Brandon and Hayley. Sunday I didn't wake up until 1 p.m. so I was already late for your party. I took a shower and just threw my clothes on then drove to Franklin. We played some weird game where each team throws these ropes that have golf balls on each end at a target with three different rods. The rope has to stay on the rod to get points, and each rod is a different amount of points. That night I just went home because I was tired. Monday I woke up and packed up to leave for Knoxville. I got back right before the game started so I just grabbed some food and then headed over to Zack's. We watched to game over there and I can't believe we lost. I hate Daniel Lincoln.

Love you,
Bill