Smack my GPA up

Last night I had the opportunity to go out and party with my friends for the first time in months probably. This semester has really changed me. I admit, I never was much of a party animal, really. But this semester has really sucked the life out of me--straight out of my mouth. And so last night, I threw caution to the wind (like one of my professors advised me to do) and I went out instead of preparing for, coincidentally, his midterm. I tossed my books aside and when I put my shoes on, something strange happend. I stood up and looked down at my feet and saw what was curiously reminiscent of the beginning of a Prodigy video. I knew I was in for it then. But I went out anyway and I had a great time. And let me say that even though I came home unaccompanied by another woman, the rest of the night was pretty much true to my premonition.