In Which our Hero is kinda put out
So I just hauled the intire contents of my room out of my room. And do you know why? Not to move it to a car so I could come home-no, I should be so lucky. No, I had to haul it all unnassisted several blocks to a NEW ROOM. Why? Because I'm staying for commencement. And for some reason, they don't seem to think that they can leave the people staying where they are-they have to be concentrated so that we can be kept under control. And guess who gets our rooms-the alums and parents who come for graduation! If I'm extra special lucky, my dad might actually get my old room when he comes down to get me. That would be so deliciously ironic I could scream. I wouldn't be so bitter if it weren't for the fact that I had to throw everything out of my room due to the deadline, and only was allowed two hours for the whole dealie. And I broke my back. But aside from that, things are just peachy. /rant