No Mercy
So, remember my excited announcement about my future habitation in the Big shiny Apple? Well, let's just say that the happy feeling is gone.
I've just found out that there's only free wireless internet in the lounge. So that unless I get a seperate contract for my new, pretty and now otherwise useless laptop, I will be with the other 144 kids in my dorm, crammed into the lounge. Sons o' bitches. (Just saw PotC 2, forgive the language.) And on top of that, there's no microwave or fridge, you've actually got to rent one for a year, for a very small fee of $215.00. Granted, that's the big one with the fridge + microwave combo, but still, people, come on!
They're lucky I like Greenwich Village and want to become the best damn singer I can be, becuase you'd figure that with owning the arms and legs of hundreds and hundreds of parents, they could afford SOME CLASS.
I'm not really that angry, it just...vexes me. I'm terribly vexed.
I've just found out that there's only free wireless internet in the lounge. So that unless I get a seperate contract for my new, pretty and now otherwise useless laptop, I will be with the other 144 kids in my dorm, crammed into the lounge. Sons o' bitches. (Just saw PotC 2, forgive the language.) And on top of that, there's no microwave or fridge, you've actually got to rent one for a year, for a very small fee of $215.00. Granted, that's the big one with the fridge + microwave combo, but still, people, come on!
They're lucky I like Greenwich Village and want to become the best damn singer I can be, becuase you'd figure that with owning the arms and legs of hundreds and hundreds of parents, they could afford SOME CLASS.
I'm not really that angry, it just...vexes me. I'm terribly vexed.