Go get some air on campus.

"Maybe you're right, Uday," you say, "I think I'll go get some air."
"Now that's a good idea," he concurs.
You change into something a little less soiled and go out.

Yesterday you were in a bit of a rush to get into your dorm, so you didn't have much chance to explore the campus and see what it has to offer. Now's as good a time as any, except for the fact that you're pretty hung-over, of course.

Leaving the Village, you begin walking down the hill that the residence halls are all built on. From here, you can see a lot of the university grounds, including the student activities center, the rose garden, and of course the stadium. The cafeteria you ate at last night isn't far up ahead, and just before it is a large posting stand, where everyone from students to professors places ads and notices. A quick glance at the array of fliers reveals a smorgasbord of seekings and services:

"Band looking for drummer. Influences: Blink 182, Green Day, and Sex Pistols."
"Looking for love? Try our new dating service."
"Wanna get hypnotized? Amateur psych students need practice subjects. Will pay."
"Are you psychic? Come and take our test!"

Some interesting, some not so interesting. Maybe you'll keep these in mind for later. Or not.