On St. Patty's Day, I felt like a true American in college. I had two options: go grocery shopping so I could eat food this next week, or go pub-crawling. I am starving, but had an amazing St. Patty's Day. I made new friends (Christine's ballet buddies), and I've learned new things. Apparently, one is supposed to sip whiskey and gulp Guinness. If it is done the other way around, Scottish people will make fun of the stupid American girl and her newly acquired ability to legally drink. Oh, and don't worry Mom, I worked really hard at school the next day as well!!!
