Disturbing Event of the Day #12
These two girls walk into the bathroom where I'm brushing my teeth, talking about some people. They're saying stuff about feeling guilty about thinking that this girl was a slut, because she isn't and how this one guy is probably going to end up doing drugs, and so on. It takes me a fair amount of time to realise that they're actually refering to a show, I think Felicity. Normal? I think not. At least not from MY floor, but I think they were from first floor, a.k.a. The Virgin Vault, due to their express wishes not to allow males of any sort to stay overnight on their domain.