Beer soaked carpets, bathrooms with no toilet paper, and rescuing drunk people to bring them home pretty much sums up how I spend my weekends at Witt. Not that I'm complaining (or saying that I haven't had a night or two that I needed to be helped home), but if people say this isn't a party school, then I think they are sorely mistaken. Sure, there may not be parties every night of the weekend, however there is always something going on. I mean the list goes on and on, Sunday Funday, Margarita/Messed Up Monday, Tequila/Trashed Tuesday, Witt Wednesday, Thirsty Thursday, Fucked Up Friday, Shwasted/Sloppy Saturday...
I do think people need to be more careful when they go out because of all the bad things that can happen. Even thought Witt is small, it doesn't exclude it from crime, a fact that is all too apparent given recent events.
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