I figured out what was wrong with my closet. Ever since I have moved in, I have been comparing my huge closet to my freshman dorm room. Being that they are roughly the same size. It must have heard me and felt like it needed to be more like my dorm room to make me happy. Well unfortunately, my freshman room was also trying to kill me all first semester. You see back then (and probably still) there were large amounts of asbestos in the ceilings of Daum Residence Hall. As I slept at night, the ceiling paint would fall in my face. After about 4 months I finally got the Hall Coordinator to get some asbestos removal men to fix my room. They had come once before but decided that my room was “much worse than originally informed” and they “were not prepared to fix such a large problem at that time.” So they just left. Yes, go them. Anyway they finally came and fixed the problem. If I get to a scanner I will show you the pictures. So I guess I should stop comparing my closet to my dorm room. Maybe… (View original post for picture of the Huge Closet.)
Thursday, December 7, 2006
Poor Closet
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Hmm, a huge closet with an inferiorty complex. Sounds like a Samoan afraid of a pygmy. Forget protecting the sheep, before long that closet is going to consume the entire duplex
amazing; possibly at sometime over break, I will tell you the story of the Burge flood
Way back when i was in college (we're talking mid to late 90's here), my dorm room at UNI had a steam valve that they had to come in and adjust a couple times a year.
memories du du du du du doodoo...
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