The sheets on my bed are thoroughly destroyed, but the plain mattress is actually more comfortable.
ffffffuuuu Battle Subway, all I want to do is see your stupid bosses, why do I always lose the last battle before completing a seven-win streak D: D: D: D: I HAVE TRIED THIS FOR LIKE OVER FIFTY BATTLES NOW. (It goes like this: if you win seven battles in a row you get points, and if you do that three times in a row you get to fight one of the bosses. The points are only good for buying things I don't need and there's no money or experience gained so really the only purpose is to see if the bosses are as entertaining as Black Adventures makes them out to be, which is probably unlikely, but I still want to see it for myself.) At one point I made it to twenty! And then my Lilligant's Sleep Powder missed and the guy's Amoonguss used Double Team and I knew that I was fucked. Double Team: most hated move in all of Pokemon, Y/Y? yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
At least the facial scars are healing nicely. And the RA (who happened to see me the day after it happened and was rather alarmed) has told me to talk to the more-important-I-guess RA tomorrow about it, since apparently there have been several other complaints about the pointy death stucco. My injuries may cause progress! Or probably they will not, since SCAD prefers to send all its money to the new Hong Kong campus rather than provide their original campus with functioning air conditioning and walls that do not try to kill you. One more week, and then next year I get to live in the classy apartment-style dorm with a kitchen and living room and separate bedrooms. (The "room" is grouped for four people, and I happen to have three friends, so it is going to be non-stop partying by which I mean watching anime and eating dinosaur-shaped chicken nuggets. We live life on the wild side, yo.)
At least the facial scars are healing nicely. And the RA (who happened to see me the day after it happened and was rather alarmed) has told me to talk to the more-important-I-guess RA tomorrow about it, since apparently there have been several other complaints about the pointy death stucco. My injuries may cause progress! Or probably they will not, since SCAD prefers to send all its money to the new Hong Kong campus rather than provide their original campus with functioning air conditioning and walls that do not try to kill you. One more week, and then next year I get to live in the classy apartment-style dorm with a kitchen and living room and separate bedrooms. (The "room" is grouped for four people, and I happen to have three friends, so it is going to be non-stop partying by which I mean watching anime and eating dinosaur-shaped chicken nuggets. We live life on the wild side, yo.)