Something about college and stall bathrooms means awkward encounters will happen.
I just meet this transfer student at dinner. Yaaay meeting new people. They happen to live on my floor. Yaaay bitching about the noisy jocks together.
Transfer student leaves.
I leave later.
I decide to brush my teeth before work so I don't have nasty breath when talking to patrons.
Someone is in the shower when I go to brush my teeth. Person exits shower in robe.
Transfer student with wet rat hair "Hiii!"
Me turning with rabies style foaming at the mouth toothpaste look "Hwwey!"
Transfer leaves.
Awkward.
Met the person maybe a half hour previously. Ooooh college.

Thankfully the state of my bathroom has not been that bad yet. I have only been disgusted once (a wad of hair and a razor left in a shower) and seen a guy peeing with the door open once. That's good so far.

I am half living in the library, helping the librarians and the new students and stashing my thesis books there. I am hoping to make good headway tomorrow and this weekend. I didn't get my weeks work done yet because I am waiting on a response from a professor and still need to sit through one lecture to complete the other homework. Yaaay.

Good news: Matt called me yesterday! Bad news: our phones still hate each other and he keeps being randomly muted on my end. I think he is best off calling my room phone at this point.
Also good news: he may have a house sitting job in Buffalo for October so I could get to see him in a month or so as he would plan on making a day trip. Buffalo is about two or three hours away so it is a do-able visit. I am excited for this.

What I am proud of myself for: essentially telling Jason to go fuck himself, that he is an idiot and is not the center of the world. But I was very polite about it....perhaps too much so as my response was more in the point of "I am perfectly aware of my actions and words and know exactly what I am doing and saying. I am happy." But despite the polite verbal ass whooping he still responded like "Women are awesome." And my brain went "What? Because I'm not an idiot LIKE YOU!?!" Next time I really should tell him he is a fucking creepy, egotistical douchebag that has a better chance of sucking his own cock than he ever will getting it blown on this campus.
Ugh.
Rant over.

Other things...
Uh....it's fuggin' hot in New York and naturally on my campus that means that the heating system on campus is messed up...SO THE HEAT WAS FULL WINTER BLAST IN THE DINING HALL WITH TEMPERATURES IN THE 90s!!! Supposedly they fixed it today but it is still miserable as only one building on campus has AC. Every time you sit down you stick to the surface. I can haz fall weather now, plz kay thnx?

I got Erotic Ball scheduled and down. I talked to security and the dining hall and have the event on the master calendar. Now I get to freak out about club budgets. Yay!

I feel so senior-y.

Anyhoo bed time for me before I can't sleep.
Peace,
~Lo