The hour badly spent

winter of our discontent, blogsome nymphet, moore hallOctober 28, 2008 1:47 am

You know what would feel nice in the dorms right now? Heat, that’s what.

 

fucking thursdays, moore hallOctober 23, 2008 10:46 pm

This afternoon, the housekeeping staff steam-cleaned the hall carpet. As time went by, the carpet mildewed instead of drying out, and now the hall smells like the boys’ bathroom. Well, more so than before.