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Okay, when I said I was going to lock myself in the Lyman Center to get work done today... I meant it figuratively. Not that I would do it out of a genuine fear for my life.
Maybe's that's a little bit exaggerated. But, seriously, there are a limited number of people who have keys to get into Carlos Hall after hours... still fewer who actually come in on a Sunday afternoon. So why is it that doors keep slamming shut and the toilet keeps flushing? I mean, do my peers just wander in on the weekends when they have to pee? And not stick their head into the LC to say hi when someone's there? This is so creepy.
I could seriously do without all the weird noises. Oh, and the stories about how people would come in here on the weekends and find strange men sleeping on the couch. I could do without those, too.
Maybe's that's a little bit exaggerated. But, seriously, there are a limited number of people who have keys to get into Carlos Hall after hours... still fewer who actually come in on a Sunday afternoon. So why is it that doors keep slamming shut and the toilet keeps flushing? I mean, do my peers just wander in on the weekends when they have to pee? And not stick their head into the LC to say hi when someone's there? This is so creepy.
I could seriously do without all the weird noises. Oh, and the stories about how people would come in here on the weekends and find strange men sleeping on the couch. I could do without those, too.