Immaturity Levels
So, apparently people in my dorm still have the maturity level of squirrels. No, because that's mean to the squirrels outside my window and I know they are watching me. Anyway, last night I was up late because I couldn't sleep so I went downstairs to go to the bathroom. On my way down, I barely managed avoiding stepping on some yellow gunk on the floor. I thought someone had thrown up on the floor. I round the corner and there is more yellow/orangey gunk on the floor along with some pieces of white. On further inspection, I discovered someone had egged Jamie and Jennifer's door. Which is just gross for one and horribly cruel for another. I couldn't believe someone had done that. Jamie is really nice and so is her roommate. People just don't seem to like Jennifer because she likes her space and her quiet, which is her right when living in a dorm. She pays rent just like all of us and they should respect her wishes, especially late at night or when there are tests going on. So we're going to have a community meeting on it, since no one seems to know who did it. I can guess who did it, but I have no real proof or evidence to support it. But, when I was talking about it to some of the people in my dorm, I was slightly disgusted and nauseated by the fact that they found it amusing. Would they find it amusing if it was done to my dorm? Or what about theirs? Bet that would make them stop laughing. Instead I got told not to be such a tightass. That made me feel really good about myself. Well, just needed to get that off my chest since apparently, for the first time ever, I seem to be the only one with feelings.