Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck
So I don't even use this thing any more and no ones gonna read it, but i'm fucking angry and I need to vent.
So me and tripp found a chair in the elevator last semester and put in in our room, we didn't think it was a big deal. This semester, we came back and the chair was gone, again no big deal. Our suite mate took the chair again and put it in our room. No big deal? Fuck no.
Police come knocking on our door giving us a citation to go see student conduct. We go and talk to student conduct, have to write a 5 page paper on why stealing is bad and stupid shit like that and we're on housing probation (if we do anything else, were out of the dorm). We thought it was over, but three days ago, our R.A.gives us a letter saying I have a meeting with the residence director thursday at 9 a.m. which is why im up right now. So she hands down her verdict and I (and tripp when he goes in an hour) have to write another two-page paper and have to complete 15 hours of community service....over a chair. One fucking chair that we found in the elevator and didn't realize it was stealing but this cocksucking self loving worthless fucking university believes it is, so there's no point in appealing or doing anything but writing the fucking things and trying to move on with my life. But god fucking damnit people, its a fucking chair, I'm just extremely fucking mad right now about how fucked up things can get here over a fucking chair being in my room.
What the fuck ever N.C. State, fuck you for having too many employees in a horribly bloated bureacracy, causing waaaay too much lashback ABOUT A FUCKING CHAIR.
So me and tripp found a chair in the elevator last semester and put in in our room, we didn't think it was a big deal. This semester, we came back and the chair was gone, again no big deal. Our suite mate took the chair again and put it in our room. No big deal? Fuck no.
Police come knocking on our door giving us a citation to go see student conduct. We go and talk to student conduct, have to write a 5 page paper on why stealing is bad and stupid shit like that and we're on housing probation (if we do anything else, were out of the dorm). We thought it was over, but three days ago, our R.A.gives us a letter saying I have a meeting with the residence director thursday at 9 a.m. which is why im up right now. So she hands down her verdict and I (and tripp when he goes in an hour) have to write another two-page paper and have to complete 15 hours of community service....over a chair. One fucking chair that we found in the elevator and didn't realize it was stealing but this cocksucking self loving worthless fucking university believes it is, so there's no point in appealing or doing anything but writing the fucking things and trying to move on with my life. But god fucking damnit people, its a fucking chair, I'm just extremely fucking mad right now about how fucked up things can get here over a fucking chair being in my room.
What the fuck ever N.C. State, fuck you for having too many employees in a horribly bloated bureacracy, causing waaaay too much lashback ABOUT A FUCKING CHAIR.