Right. College was different for me. The first two years I was lonely and pathetic like I am now, studying my ass off and having no joy in my life, but I made the dean's list in community college and got straight As, even in Business Calculus. I remember the only way I got through Business Calculus was to take PE101 where you exercised for credit, and then I went home and did one problem on one side of a piece of paper. Did that for 8. Hours. A. Day. I had panic attacks and everything.
The last two years of college, I totally screwed off. Played Dreamcast like a motherfucker. The games of the day were House of the Dead 2, Dynamite Cop, Zombie Revenge, and mainly KoF '98. My Friends and I played those games MERCILESSLY, but could never beat HotD2 because of the shitty US guns that were off kilter no matter which one you used. And Crazy Taxi was played to fuck too, with a wheel. In fact, my friends and I used two different wheels, but the controls were still shitty. Zombie Revenge we could only beat in gun mode. Controls were too shitty to beat it otherwise.
Why bother going to a reunion? It'll just be a bunch of self-righteous assholes bragging about how they're married, have kids, have big houses, yadda yadda yadda. No one has a fucking sense of humility anymore. Besides, you don't need reunions when you have facebook/google +.
