So I arrive on campus to find several thousand new students and convocation. I parked along the wall of the parking garage, and I hope I don't get towed, ticketed, fined, or burninated. That being said, A LOT OF PEOPLE ON CAMPUS TODAY. Took me half an hour to find parking. So I go on my way, buy some Subway for dinner and lunch, and go to put some snacks in my locker, because it'll be easier to store food in there than in my car. And I find someone else's stuff. Granted, I do have a locker partner, but he's in the SMP as well, so I'm pretty sure he wasn't here last year and taking Renal Physiology in February.
Yup. So I left a nice (that's not sarcastic, I actually left a nice) note telling the owner to email me so he/she/it/dinosauria can reclaim the stuff by emailing me, and if they don't respond by Thursday, the textbooks are getting repossessed, and the notes are being recycled (because trashing them is so environmentally unfriendly.)
Anyways, I go to the library and sign out a room for 2 hours. Imagine to my joy when I find the room's window covered with paper. Someone's been in there studying, and hasn't reserved the room. Their stuff is there, but they aren't. So I sign out another, thankfully empty, room. Drama.
Anyways, getting some studying done.
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