So I'm chilling at work and some random British woman comes in- she cant get a taxi because her credit card was denied and cant log in to the comp to email her boyfriend cause she has no social security number yet apperently (which all UCers know is crucial to the login process). So I boot her out and and send her to the free phone in TUC. Dunno what to think of this incident.
She leaves. Then this random group of people who I only know are students by the fact they can log in with no issues appears. They get engrossed on facbook, till I kick one out for having a phone convo in the lab. She comes back when shes done and her to friends go out in the hall- one guy, one girl. I walk down the hall a minute later, to use the bathroom real fast, only to find the girl sitting on one of the benchs outsite 031, with the guy doing a stripper dance in front of her. Thankfully, all his clothes were still in place.
Why?
Why must people be this weird?!
I feel a random urge to go into hiding emerging- and emgerging fast.
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Yeah, this is my place to be blah. And let it all go. So enjoy listening to my rambling thoughts and all their insanity. (if the voices start arguing, ignore them)
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