Initially a girl and I were on an orientation trip where we were supposed to go kayaking down some river. However, when we got to the river, the guy running the program said that no one was allowed down the river at the moment, so instead we got to take a helicopter ride down the length that we would have kayaked. We then got back and met up with a much younger version of my dad and walked to some rusty and run-down warehouse where there was a huge party. We partied and ended up getting completely stoned and then started dancing. We then got on a train after the party and headed back to CMU and on the way back the girl and I made out. My dad came up to me then and said that drugs were bad, then laughed and said he was just kidding. When we got off the train my eyes had turned up and become very squinty and someone said it was because I was part Eskimo and my dad and I laughed our asses off at this.
