There's not a feeling of accomplishment, quite like knowing that single handedly you can irritate everyone one on your floor. Now that's entertainment.
Did you fucking start the banging thing you had talked about? I sincerely hope so. While they were "launching" earlier in the semester, I'm sure they never thought it would come to this.
Friday night a ceiling tile was broken in half on the floor of the hall when I came out of my room. I asked three guys what the hell happened, and the told me it was some stupid frat thing. I responded with, "Yeah, I hate frat guys". One of them piped up, "So are you saying that you hate me?" I looked hime right in the eyes and said, "Yes, yes I do!" He looked shocked, and I smiled at him. It was great.
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