Dungeon Life
I love Clark College. It has the best staff of any RC, if you ask me. All 4 years here, I have never wished to live anywhere else. But waking up today to the smell of mildew, then stepping barefoot on a little black beetle, I began to wonder whether "D-Block" (D is for Dungeon) is really the best place to live.
Our window leaks. Badly. Some moron threw a brick-o-block through it a year ago last summer, and some of the cracks are still there. In addition to that, the air conditioner's leaking. Into the carpet.
And the bugs are a little more enthusiastic too. These little ground beetles really aren't that big a deal to me, so long as we keep it on a once-a-day-or-less schedule, but I don't want an infestation.
We've hung a "Welcome to the Dead Marshes" sign on the door. I find it fitting.
Housing Staff, if any of you are idle enough to surf the internet and find this blog, please, please come fix the air conditioner and the window.