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So, gots me another nice Meryl cel and a room assignment.
Now, when I handed in the reservation, I said Erin and I would be in one room, and Kim and Shannon in the other. According to Residence Life (or The Office of Motherfucking Cuntsuckers, as Rob likes to call them), Kim and I are living together, and Shannon and Erin are in the other room. Whatever. We're all friends here. I just know I'm moving in as early as possible and grabbing what furniture I want. I'll pee on the bed, just to mark it. Watch out ladies.
On top of that confusion, we're also allegedly getting a fifth roommate. Now, I've been in a few Edgewood apartments. No matter how you arrange the furniture, no matter how nice you make everything look, I really can't imagine fitting a third person into one of those bedrooms. And shower times are gonna be a real bitch. And that bitch is gonna fuck up four player DDR! She'll be sitting by the sidelines, just watching us, probably talking on the phone, and I can't play DDR when people are talking to me, because I'm too busy counting in my head! GAH!
Rob received a similar letter. He and Bob will be living with "Dave" and "Mike." Yes, that's right. Rob, Bob, Dave, and Mike. I think that's a show in ABC's fall lineup. And the fifth roommate, whoever that may be. I hope it's Yared.
Work sucks. If Boscov's paid unemployment after firing you, I would have gotten myself fired today. Seriously. But at least I bought new cat ears on my lunch break to comfort myself.
>^..^
Now, when I handed in the reservation, I said Erin and I would be in one room, and Kim and Shannon in the other. According to Residence Life (or The Office of Motherfucking Cuntsuckers, as Rob likes to call them), Kim and I are living together, and Shannon and Erin are in the other room. Whatever. We're all friends here. I just know I'm moving in as early as possible and grabbing what furniture I want. I'll pee on the bed, just to mark it. Watch out ladies.
On top of that confusion, we're also allegedly getting a fifth roommate. Now, I've been in a few Edgewood apartments. No matter how you arrange the furniture, no matter how nice you make everything look, I really can't imagine fitting a third person into one of those bedrooms. And shower times are gonna be a real bitch. And that bitch is gonna fuck up four player DDR! She'll be sitting by the sidelines, just watching us, probably talking on the phone, and I can't play DDR when people are talking to me, because I'm too busy counting in my head! GAH!
Rob received a similar letter. He and Bob will be living with "Dave" and "Mike." Yes, that's right. Rob, Bob, Dave, and Mike. I think that's a show in ABC's fall lineup. And the fifth roommate, whoever that may be. I hope it's Yared.
Work sucks. If Boscov's paid unemployment after firing you, I would have gotten myself fired today. Seriously. But at least I bought new cat ears on my lunch break to comfort myself.
>^..^
