Ick.
I decided to start my laundry late tonight. There is only one working dryer in Enfield, which I managed to grab. I went back for my laundry an hour later (4:30AM) and looked inside, wondering where the fuck my stuff had gone off to; nobody had put it on a table, either. Turns out some douchebag had taken my stuff out of the dryer, while it was STILL FUCKING DRYING, shoved their own shit in, MOVED mine to the dryer that all it does is make your clothes smell funny (you know, the one which has "BROKEN" written in permanent marker on it), and then started both of them.
SO PEEVED.
Also going to be awake for at LEAST another half hour longer than I intended (which feels longer at 4:30 in the morning) because of Hampshire assholes. I have to wait for my stuff to, y'know, DRY now (I took their shit, which was dry, also only about three articles [I had a LOT of laundry], and put it on top of the dryer, then reclaimed the good dryer), and it's not like those dryers do what you ask them to. Why are Hampshire students such selfish pricks...
ROAR.
/whinebitchmoan
This story was too long to put on Twitter or as a Facebook status, so I brought it here. Oh jeez what's happened to me.
SO PEEVED.
Also going to be awake for at LEAST another half hour longer than I intended (which feels longer at 4:30 in the morning) because of Hampshire assholes. I have to wait for my stuff to, y'know, DRY now (I took their shit, which was dry, also only about three articles [I had a LOT of laundry], and put it on top of the dryer, then reclaimed the good dryer), and it's not like those dryers do what you ask them to. Why are Hampshire students such selfish pricks...
ROAR.
/whinebitchmoan
This story was too long to put on Twitter or as a Facebook status, so I brought it here. Oh jeez what's happened to me.