Typical Sunday

Sundays are always the best days because we get up at around 12 and make a big breakfast and sit around and talk about the events of the weekend. The stories are always interesting because there's 6 of us and we all end up hanging out with different people by the end of the night....needless to say, we have eventful weekends! So today I wake up first and go into the kitchen and see that our refridgerator is wide open and all of the food is thrown all over the kitchen floor!...cupboards are wide open and the backdoor isn't shut...or locked. After a thorough search of our house, we find out that NOTHING is stolen from our house! So we started the morning off with a bang.
Then we sit down and start our weekly talk. My housemate (we'll call her Kelly) has a slight smoking problem. She never goes out with us and is basically the stoner of the house. Well, she stayed home (as usual) and at about 2am her exboyfriend who lives 3 hours away came barging into our house absolutely drunk and passes out in our house. My other housemates boyfriend was in visiting from out of town and he starts flipping out on Kelly and her ex. So now Kelly and my other housemate, Megan, we'll call her, are fighting....won't speak to each other. Aly, one of my other housemates, brought a guy home that NONE of us approved of! But...that happens in college I guess.
LOTS of crazyness this past weekend! It makes me wonder, why is it that the four years of college seem to be enough of an excuse to do the most ridiculous things and make stupid decisions? Is it just so we can learn from them and use college as our biggest learning experience of our lives?