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Originally posted by Rio_Kohitsuji
Ahh...Hell Night/Week...I miss it
As a Greek who had a Hell Week...I enjoyed mine
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I don't miss mine. I got beat up, had dog shit thrown on me, a weeks worth of garbage dumped all over me while only in a pair of whitey tighties and I was hosed with ice cold water followed by having a bunch of flour dumped all over me while being soaked. Not to mention I had to walk around all week with shredded up clothes, old ass shoes that smelt like something that would resemble PM MaMa's arm pit and I wasnt allowed to wear socks. I think the worst part about the whole week, for me, was when they they put in white cake frosting in our hair and spiked it all up and then threw in a bunch of skittles to make it have all different colors and then they had all of us lined up against a wall and told us to crouch down grabbing out ankles with our butts close to the ground while being naked and facing the wall....and thats when the the hard shit happened. They started nailing us with eggs. Some of us were smart and grabbed our ball sacks and tucked'em up in case an egg would it there. Then you had the few smart asses who hard boiled eggs and were chunking those at us.
They only good thing that came out of all that was the bond that all of us in my pledge class had knowing that we all went through that kind of shit together and we were/still are really brothers.