3 Word Prompt: Interwrit1 Student: lively remember weekend

That was the last *weekend* of my life. Of course I *remember* it. Like it was yesterday. I had spent the week cramming; it was finals week. It was hell. I passed three OK, got lousy passing grades on four. But the one that I'd worried about--I somehow aced it. I had cabin fever and I was ready to have some major release. We rented a movie with a fake ID, trekking back across the field and through the woods. We had some beer and some White Russians, bought with a similar strategy. We played strip poker. *Lively* night. Damn woods, swamps. Damn mosquitoes. I was designated driver. On reflection, that wasn't the best of ideas. I was mostly sober, but the mosquito didn't know that. Distraction. Alarm. No more Blue Mondays. But the guys sometimes visit, it's not that bad. At least I've got the stay-in crowd here. I just wish Simon Stimpson would shut up. Nobody blames like an ex drunk, I guess. At least Mom ain't here. But I'm proud of you, kid sister. All grown up, now engaged. Wish I could be there for that.