The suitemate from...Japan.
aight.
So my new suitemate, Eric, is a dweeb. Apparently he got there at the same time as Gaetano today, and then he proceeded to start an argument about who should have the room. It ended with the new kid yelling "it's my room, i paid for it damn it!" Of course his father was in the room. Damn. Poor gaetano...but I'm glad I wasn't there.
So anyway, he's a senior, coming back from studying a semester in Japan. He's double majoring in Astronomy and Physics, but he's an asshole. He thinks he's better than us, and he shows subtle signs of his disgust with our suite. He walks into his room (BEST room in one of the nicest dorms), and says, "It'll do." ARE YOU SHITTING ME?! Damn right it'll do. I'd kill for that room. He's also upset at how far Myles is from the center of campus; we look at him dryly and go...yeah.
So between the arguments, the snobbish behavior, the fact that he got the room that Gaetano should have gotten, and the fact that he thinks he's all important, we are waging war on him.
All out, with newspaper, flourescent reminder cards, and duct tape...the war will be waged.
So my new suitemate, Eric, is a dweeb. Apparently he got there at the same time as Gaetano today, and then he proceeded to start an argument about who should have the room. It ended with the new kid yelling "it's my room, i paid for it damn it!" Of course his father was in the room. Damn. Poor gaetano...but I'm glad I wasn't there.
So anyway, he's a senior, coming back from studying a semester in Japan. He's double majoring in Astronomy and Physics, but he's an asshole. He thinks he's better than us, and he shows subtle signs of his disgust with our suite. He walks into his room (BEST room in one of the nicest dorms), and says, "It'll do." ARE YOU SHITTING ME?! Damn right it'll do. I'd kill for that room. He's also upset at how far Myles is from the center of campus; we look at him dryly and go...yeah.
So between the arguments, the snobbish behavior, the fact that he got the room that Gaetano should have gotten, and the fact that he thinks he's all important, we are waging war on him.
All out, with newspaper, flourescent reminder cards, and duct tape...the war will be waged.