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I'm making this page because sorority is becoming an integral part of my life and I want everyone to know that it's a little more about sisterhood than shameless drunkeness and promiscuous sex.
At retreat this weekend, one of the actives told us her testament to Tri Delt's sisterhood. A while ago, she was going through a really rough time financially and had just totalled her car, so she was broke and car-less. She was literally living on rice and ketchup. : ( The girls in Tri Delt compiled a schedule of who would drive this active to and from school and to and from work every day. They took her out to dinner and bought her groceries until she got back on her feet. This is sisterhood.
I will update as time permits. Thorry.
| My Pledge Class - Gamma Nu |
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| Note that I am humping someone, as usual. |
New Member Retreat
Yay! We had our new member retreat Friday night and it made me reminisce about all our high school retreats where the equation for fun was frolicking x molestation + (friends + relations with farmers + Jesus) / sharing = FUN. (Ooh, I forgot to put the fun equation to the power of Father Tim cannonballing into the pool. Rowr.) About forty of us drove up to Malibu for an overnight camping trip but unfortunately I couldn't spend the night. We spent the first two hours pitching five tents. In our defense, the frat that loaned them to us mixed up parts in other tent bags, neglected to give us stakes, and didn't put parts of the tents into the bags.
We played lots of games, talked about public restrooms, did trust exercises, and had a fireside (where we sit around and share, one at a time). The best game was when we had to say our name and make up a dance move for everyone to do. The acme of the retreat was our president Taylor pretending she had Turrets (sp?) and then falling over a bag of charcoal. I* delirious the entire time and I couldn't stop laughing hysterically as I shoveled candy into my mouth. (It seems that there's always candy at my sorority... at meetings, at our retreats, all the time is candy time!) Especially because I was sitting next a girl named Jen (my little Jr. Ranger) who is totally ADD (the female version of B - "Weenie on purple!").
* After re-reading, I realized that I forgot to include "was" in there... but after careful consideration, I thought the lack of "was" did the sentence much more justice.
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