Recapping

University life has taken an improved and a possibly interesting turn. As we are well within the last half of the year together I look back and reflect on everything that I have done, along with others.

Quite recently, the boys were pranked. I found it actually quite entertaining. To be honest I was a little bit annoyed when they pranked just me and not any other girl as often so to have this happen to both made counter parts of the floor, really brought my moral up. I have often said that it was annoying to clean up after a messy prank like that of the garbage on my door, very disrespectful; it shows me what you think of me, but I dealt with it. I had to clean up after you ran out of my suite in such a speed I never thought you could move as fast as that. It makes "hauling ass" come to mind and puts things into perspective. Taking my underwear and then taping it for anyone to see in the section, and really anyone that has a card that allows them into residences was a piss off. You cannot say that men don't understand boundaries like that, because I talked to one of the guys that wasn't part of it, but knew what had happened and they themselves agreed that "by that point, you're so far past the line, you couldn't see it". Also, they would have to be downright stupid and living under a rock for them to believe that it would be okay to go into someones room, whether it be open or not, ransack their room for underwear and then tape it in a near public place. I don't believe them to be stupid, they are actually quite capable; just their actions obviously do them no favors.

They have done the same thing to S'rah, my room mate and they have messed with her room.

The boys are getting what they deserve right back at them, and the immaturity it takes for them to bitch and complain about having a supposed midterm the next day, and then going off in a strop like a child deprived of candy in a shop, is downright childish. We are all 18 years of age, supposed men and women, adults by law. It's interesting the way that people act when one small things happen to them. You'd think that cups of water would be as harmless as you could get... apparently not.

Obama, a Turtle, Potters Wand, two Pillows and some other stuff was taken from their rooms today apparently without them knowing. They even got letters saying that if the pranks continued, they wouldn't get their stuff back. Props to the people that did that. As anticipated by many, Clutch Kick went right off the wall, Will Smith went in search of his Obama, Potter lost his head without his wand and Prairie Boy seeked the comfort of his pillows that unfortunately went missing. One of them was returned tonight.

I'm sure that the boys are plotting something, no doubt against me, their number one target, something that Potter said tonight. He'd know a lot about being the number one target. I'm just so glad that people are now standing up to what they boys have been doing, and have personally made me their number one target for the beginning of the year and have done to me. The boys are rather rude, I'm not sure where this stems from; and to be honest, I think that they are just trying to be vindictive little shits. Their goal has been reached, now for a little pay back, a little bit of how I felt this year because of a select few of them.

Prairie Boy asked me how mad would I be if they broke into my room one night and woke me up screaming and yelling. If he does that, no one is safe. What if its a hot night? What if I have a test the next day? I do not have a vocabulary big enough to express the anger and betrayal I'd feel if they did this. If they do do this, someone will get hurt. And it's not going to be me.

Until tomorrow, when I just know that something interesting will happen,

F.F