
As I open my door, they get quiet. They didn’t know I was there. And I was mad so I walked out to go to my friend’s dorm. And as the door shuts, they cackle their asses off. I think the most ridiculous thing about it is I have to ask them so nicely to do the most basic things possible. I mean there’s hair, trash, and everything everywhere. It feels like a bio hazard walking in when I literally scrubbed the damn floors like I’m Cinderella last week.