"I'm drinking Red Bull and Vodka"

Does anyone else think that combination can produce instant death? You hear the most interesting things when you leave your window open in a college town. Tonight marks my first evening of staying in (as of 10:00pm that is) since, um, I can't remember. In any case this town is a blast, but I needed a night off to do some relaxing and studying.

People here are fucking random. Some guy invited me into his house to come grab a beer on the couch, which happened to be on a sloped roof. I guess he didn't really invite me into his house, but still random. This rocks, I have the best of the best here. I'm a froshie but at the same time I know what university life is all about so I can relate to everyone. I can go to the wild and crazy parties, while still having a big apartment in a quiet area to come back to. Life kicks ass.

I don't know if I'm stringing my sentences together well enough to be coherent, I'm just really tired and tomorrow is my english writing exam so I guess I chose the right night to stay in. Good times.