May 10, 2005 22:53
Oh, I'll tell you why the Mood Dragon is spewing smoke.
First, I got back from Rob's place and, lo and behold, there was a note on my dry erase board telling me that I'm getting charged 160 dollars for moving out late. What the hell? I emailed them about this and they didn't even respond.
I then discovered that I was supposed to fill out a housing application for May term. Well, when were they going to tell me? June?
Yeah, the Earlham Housing Department is made up of exceptionally stupid lemmings.
Now I'm going to be sleeping in OA tonight. I can't move until I get a room. Nobody else lives in OA! It's a gigantic empty buliding! I've been afraid of ghosts since I was five! It's my second worst fear! Great, and my worst fear is being lonely. I'm sure a giant empty dormatory is going to do wonders for that.
Overall synopsis of this evening: FUCK.
Well, at least being at Rob's was fun. At least I get my computer back tomorrow. At least I can play games with Mateo and Rob then. At least they'll give me a place to live tomorrow. I'll post my new room and number so that people can call/visit me if they feel so inclined. You know you want to.
Tomorrow will be better. I just know it.