I love college
Well last night was mighty exciting. Took some NyQuil in hopes that whatever this sore throat thing is would go away. I wake up to a very obnoxious noise..finally process that its the fire alarm. 3rd time this year. I literally have to SCREAM for my roomate to get up...somehow she hears me, but not the loud as hell alarm. How she can sleep through that and yet can wake up to an alarm baffles me. And I was the one drunk off nyquil. So we're stumbling around, putting on sweatshirts. My roomie, god bless her, is moving slow as hell. I'm throwing clothes and shoes at her since by now had it been a real fire, we would be burning alive. We finally get outside and everyones bitching and its freezing. I'm delerious and still half asleep. Funniest story had to be Missy who changed out of her sleeping boxers into yet another pair of shorts lol i guess she wasnt functioning yet to think about putting on pants hah. They finally let us in at around 2:30 and now that we're all wide awake, we head back to bed. After no more than 5 minutes of lying in my bed, the damn alarm goes off again!!! We're all out in the hall SCREAMING...girls were throwing fits wrapped in blankets, Missy comes running out "I have pants!" Oh this was all so amusing. I believe "Fuck you fire, We'd rather burn alive" is still written on our door. Some people evacuated but we stayed and they turned off the alarms after 5 or 6 minutes. Dorm life is the best.