Intern Horror: The friendliest wake-up call.
One of my residents just came through and pounded on my door with both her fists as if it was some kind of emergency. Groggily I clambered down from my bed and opened the door. "Hey, Peter is it a snow-day?" She exclaimed jovially.
"Urm, I dunno," I rubbed my eye tiredly, expecting some kind of pro forma apology for being woken up "You could try calling switchboard."
"Nah, that's okay I just wont show up to class - have you looked outside?! C-ya!"
She skipped away happily.
I hate Hampshire people, sometimes.
"Urm, I dunno," I rubbed my eye tiredly, expecting some kind of pro forma apology for being woken up "You could try calling switchboard."
"Nah, that's okay I just wont show up to class - have you looked outside?! C-ya!"
She skipped away happily.
I hate Hampshire people, sometimes.