Always So complicated (Frat Boy)

College: the few years following highschool where you go to countless parties during the week and devote a mere hour for your studies and flunk all exams. That was my view on college when I stepped through the large forged doors opening up to my new home. Of course I was never like that. I would chose a Charles Dickens novel over the biggest party of the year any time. I would rather do an advanced Maths course than hang out with these weed smoking idiots that spent their school year sleeping around. But what if I didn't have a choice? Lets not twist our minds around that unrealistic question. Of course I would NEVER involve my self in any kind of activity with them... Well at least that's what I thought when I placed my first step into the college grounds of United College of the World, San Francisco campus.