(Part one of this post here)
The IPED alumni networking night happened a couple of weeks before finals. Understandably, we were stressed and swamped with papers that just wouldn't write themselves, gadamit. So we went out for a harmless bottle or 2. It was a pretty calm night, all in all. Not wild at all. Nor weird. It was uneventful. Nothing happened that should be kept secret forever nor should ever be mentioned again lest people die from shame. Nope, it was a normal, quiet night. Just look at the pictures:
There's Elena and Donna!
Mahwish and Megan
Mahwish and Megan x 2
Tara, Mahwish and Heather.
Mahwish, Donna and Tara. Yes, Donna suffers from a disease that makes her tilt her head to the side when a camera is pointed at her. I kid, I kid.
Sean and his girlfriend whose name escapes me right now (I'm sorry! Will edit this once it comes to me.) and Brittany of course. The pictures have started to blur. This means, the bar has been opened. haha.
Sarah and... gosh, bring me to the hospital, I may have amnesia.
Mae and Sara.
Pei, Ramon and Bea.
THIS IS ORANGE JUICE. Fine, it was something else. But this isn't all I do in grad school okay? I also eat a lot.
Pei and Ramon.
Brittany and Donna.
Ramon and Pei
Brittany C and Anne!
B and B
Pei and Britt.
Anne and Pei.
By now, you should know their names and realize that there are a million possible combinations. But in case you're a little slow, like me, Ramon and Anne.
I wasn't very happy that night. Obviously.
And John was depressed, obviously.
Erin, who looks so composed.
I don't know why John is covering his nose. I took a bath.
I was very, very sad.
B, B and B (ud)
Anne, about to bite off someone. JOKE.
Tara and Elena
This night felt like we were on a roller coaster ride.