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Flieger, man, you should have gone to school with me... Not cal poly but I lived in the honors dorm. I know, the epitome of nerdiness. Instead of happy hour on Fridays, we had "study hour" where you were not allowed to blast loud music, talk in the hallways, etc. Yeah, I was the "rebel" and as a joke (nerdy at that) blasted Milli Vanilli as soon as study hour was over. The idea was to get our studying done before our weekend "partying". You know, playing Pictionary in the common area.
I digress. We were all Mary Ann types. My room mate was a tall blonde leggy blue eyed Math major. Little make up. Beautiful and smart...
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