Being a part of a university has its advantages. You feel part of something bigger, something more; or atleast, thats what I feel like when I hang out with my friends from C-Section. It's pretty much perfect. We laugh together, we have family dinners, we drink together, we party together, we kinda pass out together... its pretty much the Jersey shore, in Lethbridge of all places and we act like a really big family. I think that you need that family atmosphere to do well, honestly I do. Which kind of leads onto my main point. In this family environment, the whole family deals with things communally, so when one person gets hurt, everyone cares and really wants to know what happened so that they could maybe help the situation out a little.
After this toga cab which was made into a huge deal by everyone, (I didnt go... wasnt feeling the Toga) people came back drunk and having a good time. We sat and we chatted about the nights events and all the funny things that had happened in Period Blood's suite. It was time for me to go, I was getting a little tired, and thought that I'd say good night to the people on my floor. Stepping out of the suite, I turn right down my corridor where I see Will Smith (Kinda difficult to see, but when I got up close and saw the dreads... I just knew). I go up to him, and just as I turn the corner, I saw him writing a word down. I asked him what he was doing when R.A # whomever came around the corner and told me "Hi, you're getting written up, write your name down". I was shocked, flummoxed, pissed, riled up, annoyed, and any other adjective for "holy fuck, what just happened" that you can come up with. I asked why, what did I do to deserve a write up for walking around. I wasn't loud, I wasn't running, I was silent, no one knew I was there apart from Nick and RA.... I'm a bloody Ninja for heavens sake! The RA claims that I was being too loud and that I needed to write my name down. When Will Smith had written his name down, he passed the notebook to me, where upon, the RA took it and wrote my name down for me.... Does that even count? I don't agree to being written up, I wasn't loud and they were drunk clearly making their sense of judgment a little skewed.
I just leave it, I would fight it in the morning or whenever I had the free time to worry about a write up that I didn't deserve... again.... I walk into Potters room, and talk with Will, not Smith, and then I told him that the RA is writing everyone up, and sure enough we go into Period Bloods suite and there the RA was, handing out their notepad for everyone to sign. Prairie Boy got 2 down because he had his Cousin over for the weekend (gotta feel for the kid), I believe that VW got 2 because Ray was there and as Ray doesn't go to the school anymore, he is a guest of his and will be put under his name... kind of like a casualty of circumstance. Will walks into the suite where he is reprimanded by RA and was told that liquor in the hallway is against the rules, so Potter got that write up. I don't think I've seen as many people as that, written up in the space of 2 minutes. Absolutely miserable. No one was happy, they basically ruined the entire night, and its not like the RA hasn't broken laws themselves. Mini Fridge in their room? Really? That is clearly a violation. Urghhhhhh
Half of the section was written up... tragic.
Basically write ups aren't fun, and they are realllly sucky when it isn't even your fault but you have to deal with the consequences. Like when life gives you lemons, you toss them back and demand a fucking refund because you hate lemons and really aren't in the mood for some of that lemonade.
Until something like this stupid situation happens again, have a good one.
F.F
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