An ode to Sophmores...

Jan 11, 2006 19:14

Bidding a fair amount of cash,
my room you intended taking.
Little did thee know that stubborn
hearts dwelled within the walls, flaking.
Higher-up's quaked unto mine will,
making your offer naught but nil.

My bane, ruining my day. My homeless sophmore.

Lay-Man's translation:YOU ARE NOT STEALING MY FREAKIN' ROOM YOU GREEDY SOPHMORE. IT'S MINE! ( Read more... )

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bronzecase January 12 2006, 21:22:30 UTC
I don't really understand what you are talking about, but it does sound frustrating. I'm glad that the outcome was good, though!

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saruwarui January 12 2006, 22:25:14 UTC
I'm glad everything was figured out. If he did try and take your room, you could have battled him with guitar hero and won your room rightfully. That seems more manly and dignified anyways.

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rabbit_man January 15 2006, 19:53:07 UTC
:(

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