Shower Stall Viciously Beaten!
Originally Posted at 03:02 AM on Mar. 15, 2004
The Aftermath.
In the whee hours of Sunday morning, an unassuming, defenseless forty-three year old shower stall was attacked and savagely beaten. There were no witnesses, but the elderly stall was found early this morning unconscious, covered in broken glass and toothpaste - it was said to be in critical condition. The vandalizing took place somewhere between midnight and eight in the morning, the police say they have no suspects but are hoping the forensic evidence will turn up something.
The resident who discovered the stall was overheard angrily shouting at no one "Fucking morons. What's next?" Then muttered to himself, "How'm I supposed to shower in this shit?"
This is the second such crime against inanimates on this floor, in as many weeks. A hall was buried in filth last weekend, it took over an hour to clean up. Another resident who refused to be identified remarked on the shower incident "Wow, and I thought last week was bad."
When will the violence stop? When will we learn?
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And when will those assholes get a fuckin' clue. Seriously, I think it's going to take some handcuffs on their wrists while they're leaning on the hood of a car, before shit gets through to them. Fucking morons.
My patience for stupidity is already non-existent, and to hear people describe our Resident Advisor as "chill" just pisses me the fuck off. These kids don't respect shit, and I believe I'm going to give the R.A. a piece of my mind next time I see him, or maybe just going over his head to the hall director. It's fucking ridiculous that this kind of shit goes on.
And at the same time, I feel horrible that I have to complain and get people in trouble, but the R.A. obviously isn't doing his job in any way, shape, or form, and he's getting paid to ignore it. I'm paying to live here and be pissed about it, what the fuck?
I'm such a cranky old man. Oh well.
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I totally just sent an email to one of my professors.
I have to wonder if he'll notice that it went out at 12:11am. What an odd time for it to go out, I mean, there is no urgency to the topic of discussion - I don't have class with him until Tuesday morning. Presumably it can wait until tomorrow, but hey, I was thinking about it right now and I'd been meaning to do it since Tuesday in class. I'm terrible about emailing. I'm supposed to email my second cousin, it just so happens it's been 13 months since I said I would. I think about it every now and then, but never act. *Ten Minute Pause* Until just now! I totally went and looked him up, and sent an email. Just a few hours after it had been thirteen months. Go me!
Terribly lazy day aside from some emails in the past hour, and reading (for class). I contemplate Ben & Jerry's, as well as some other homework due in the coming week - in different ways, of course. I've decided on the ice cream, I will eat some when it has melted to my satisfaction.
I'm surprisingly untired, but then again, I'm not lying in bed. And I feel accomplished. Good feeling. Today was a pretty anti-social day. The only person I interacted with (in person) other than my roommate was some girl who was getting to-go food from the dining hall at the same time I was, and after filling a cup with liquid discovered there were no more tops. We shared about fifteen seconds of conversation and that was that. Kind of a nice description of the day. I'll leave it at that.
Originally Posted at 03:02 AM on Mar. 15, 2004
The Aftermath.
In the whee hours of Sunday morning, an unassuming, defenseless forty-three year old shower stall was attacked and savagely beaten. There were no witnesses, but the elderly stall was found early this morning unconscious, covered in broken glass and toothpaste - it was said to be in critical condition. The vandalizing took place somewhere between midnight and eight in the morning, the police say they have no suspects but are hoping the forensic evidence will turn up something.
The resident who discovered the stall was overheard angrily shouting at no one "Fucking morons. What's next?" Then muttered to himself, "How'm I supposed to shower in this shit?"
This is the second such crime against inanimates on this floor, in as many weeks. A hall was buried in filth last weekend, it took over an hour to clean up. Another resident who refused to be identified remarked on the shower incident "Wow, and I thought last week was bad."
When will the violence stop? When will we learn?
-----------------------------------------------------
And when will those assholes get a fuckin' clue. Seriously, I think it's going to take some handcuffs on their wrists while they're leaning on the hood of a car, before shit gets through to them. Fucking morons.
My patience for stupidity is already non-existent, and to hear people describe our Resident Advisor as "chill" just pisses me the fuck off. These kids don't respect shit, and I believe I'm going to give the R.A. a piece of my mind next time I see him, or maybe just going over his head to the hall director. It's fucking ridiculous that this kind of shit goes on.
And at the same time, I feel horrible that I have to complain and get people in trouble, but the R.A. obviously isn't doing his job in any way, shape, or form, and he's getting paid to ignore it. I'm paying to live here and be pissed about it, what the fuck?
I'm such a cranky old man. Oh well.
-----------------------------------------------------
I totally just sent an email to one of my professors.
I have to wonder if he'll notice that it went out at 12:11am. What an odd time for it to go out, I mean, there is no urgency to the topic of discussion - I don't have class with him until Tuesday morning. Presumably it can wait until tomorrow, but hey, I was thinking about it right now and I'd been meaning to do it since Tuesday in class. I'm terrible about emailing. I'm supposed to email my second cousin, it just so happens it's been 13 months since I said I would. I think about it every now and then, but never act. *Ten Minute Pause* Until just now! I totally went and looked him up, and sent an email. Just a few hours after it had been thirteen months. Go me!
Terribly lazy day aside from some emails in the past hour, and reading (for class). I contemplate Ben & Jerry's, as well as some other homework due in the coming week - in different ways, of course. I've decided on the ice cream, I will eat some when it has melted to my satisfaction.
I'm surprisingly untired, but then again, I'm not lying in bed. And I feel accomplished. Good feeling. Today was a pretty anti-social day. The only person I interacted with (in person) other than my roommate was some girl who was getting to-go food from the dining hall at the same time I was, and after filling a cup with liquid discovered there were no more tops. We shared about fifteen seconds of conversation and that was that. Kind of a nice description of the day. I'll leave it at that.
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