Wednesday, October 10, 2007

Rubbing Salt in the Wound



I found this little thing this morning, which was slid under my door sometime last night.
Jeepers, Housing just doesn't give up. I am on a decorating mission for fall break. This is bullcrap, my room will be beautiful when i get back.
Until Sunday
Beckett

2 comments:

kittens not kids said...

Kids these days have the shittiest manners. Our RAs, at my weirdo college, were mostly there to hand out condoms.

if your room is a pigsty, then my house is....i don't know what.

it doesn't look that bad to me. it looks like the room of a college student.

i'm sorry the RA was such a bitch to you. as you report it, that sounds like quite a nucky conversation. a friendly: the university wants us to keep our rooms as tidy as possible! would do the trick, yes?

or...how about just fucking off?
WEASELPANTS for the RA!

i like the map on your wall!

sue said...

Have a good break~~~ (lurking, but no time to comment on earlier posts).

I don't think they KNOW what messy is. They should come live at my house! LOL