It's currently 1:48 AM on Monday, October 13th and there are anywhere from 3-7 people standing outside of my room having a loud conversation whilst waiting for the elevator. Did I mention I hate the location of my room? At least it's not right in front of the elevator so everyone sees it immediately if my door is open...though it is just one room over. Someone early was trying to get into my room. I think they were drunk and unsure of their location.
What puzzles me right now is the fact that up until this point the floor has been pretty quiet (excluding a 9:30-10:30 miniature party my RA and some friends were having. apparently there were only 3 of them but the noise carries). Now everyone seems to be up. There are people talking next door and directly outside of my room and I'm starting to believe they aren't waiting for the elevator.
I would punch them but I'm too apathetic.
I'm tired. I should go to sleep. Instead I'm updating a blog that only Mike Wandling reads.
I'm glad we're friends even though we have such differing religious views on facebook. I believe in God and Mike believes in...Photoshop and Britney Spears apparently. I love you Michael.
This has been a short post to bring you the information that I hate the location of my room. Also, I know like zero people across the tower. Weird.
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lets get hitched, if your soulmate thing doesnt work out
i read as well
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