Shitty day

For anyone who is college, does anyone else have problems with their room mates, and their desire to keep the door locked at ALL times??

This morning I left my room to go take a shower.  My room mate looked at me and I told him I was going to shower.  When I got back, the room was locked, and I obviously didn't have my key.  I had to sit outside my room in a towel for 1 1/2 hours, thinking of the paper that was due for my 2:40 class.

So my other room mate came back (I live in a triple), and it was 1:30.  I whipped a paper quick, and headed off for the library at about 2:20 so I could print my paper and make it to my 2:40.  I get in the elevator with a huge cleaning lady, and as we're going down, the elevator jerks, then drops about 1/2 a floor.  Now I'm stuck in between floor 2 and 3 with this angry cleaning lady who won't stop bitching about how her husband is going to get "very angry" that she is late. 

I listened through about 30 minutes of her complaining, and her creepy stories about her logger boyfriend/husband, and eventually the fire dept came and got us.  When they opened the door, there was a crack about 4 ft big to climb out of, maybe 5 ft up.  I easily climbed out, leaving this monstrous heap of lard and the fireman to fend for themselves. 

so, damn, it's been a long day.