Death or Fall Semester?

It's very hot right now. I just got done packing up the car; all that's left is packing up my computers and loading them in the car in the morning. A lot of nonsense is happening at the moment. I found out that even though I'll be in the same apartment I lived in last year, they've moved me to another room. What the bleedin' hell was the point of keeping me in that apartment if they refused to give me the same room?! The room itself was the thing! I hate that fucking building and all the people in it. But no! I don't get to stay in my same damn room because two bitchy little Freshmen who won't be friends a year from now want to share a bathroom and the RA just HAS to live in Room A. I'm so pissed off at the moment. How come I'm the one who has to be disappointed all the time? How come the two Freshmen girls can't be a little bit disappointed, i.e. they get to live in the same apartment together but they don't get to share a bathroom? I have seniority! That's supposed to matter according to the housing department. They've screwed me every damn year. To top it off, the room that they moved me to is Room B, aka "The Whore's Room." The girl who lived their last year let her filthy boyfriend move in, and they both had pubic lice and crabs. I flat-out told the RA that she better have maintenance in that room before I get there tomorrow and have them bring me a new mattress 'cause I'm not sleeping on dried cumstains. Fucking rat nasty bastards. UGH!!!!!

Death or Fall Semester?

It's very hot right now. I just got done packing up the car; all that's left is packing up my computers and loading them in the car in the morning. A lot of nonsense is happening at the moment. I found out that even though I'll be in the same apartment I lived in last year, they've moved me to another room. What the bleedin' hell was the point of keeping me in that apartment if they refused to give me the same room?! The room itself was the thing! I hate that fucking building and all the people in it. But no! I don't get to stay in my same damn room because two bitchy little Freshmen who won't be friends a year from now want to share a bathroom and the RA just HAS to live in Room A. I'm so pissed off at the moment. How come I'm the one who has to be disappointed all the time? How come the two Freshmen girls can't be a little bit disappointed, i.e. they get to live in the same apartment together but they don't get to share a bathroom? I have seniority! That's supposed to matter according to the housing department. They've screwed me every damn year. To top it off, the room that they moved me to is Room B, aka "The Whore's Room." The girl who lived their last year let her filthy boyfriend move in, and they both had pubic lice and crabs. I flat-out told the RA that she better have maintenance in that room before I get there tomorrow and have them bring me a new mattress 'cause I'm not sleeping on dried cumstains. Fucking rat nasty bastards. UGH!!!!!