Somewhere, there is a very amused poltergiest...
Today, I somehow managed to lock myself out.
Of course, as the laws of irony dictate, I was wearing only a towel. As the laws of irony also dictate, it was just past midnight, I had to call Camp Sec rather than an RA. Since it was a Saturday night, the were all on call dealing with a rowdy party at CMC and I had to wait for about 40 minutes. What fun!
Here's thing: I did not lock my door. I could not have locked my door. The absolute only way to lock it from the outside is with a key, which I clearly did not have. WTF?
There goes $25 I really could have used.
Of course, as the laws of irony dictate, I was wearing only a towel. As the laws of irony also dictate, it was just past midnight, I had to call Camp Sec rather than an RA. Since it was a Saturday night, the were all on call dealing with a rowdy party at CMC and I had to wait for about 40 minutes. What fun!
Here's thing: I did not lock my door. I could not have locked my door. The absolute only way to lock it from the outside is with a key, which I clearly did not have. WTF?
There goes $25 I really could have used.