So, to enter the restrooms at Saint Paul, one has to walk across the courtyard and enter from outside. Today, when walking to the bathrooms, a group of guys bombared me with condoms filled with wet toilet paper. They dropped them from the window above the girl's restroom, so I never even saw it coming. I was forced to hide in the bathroom and have a friend spy to tell me when they no longer held the window open, waiting to pounce on unsuspecting victims. I then ran for my life as they hurled the nasty packages my way. If you're wondering, no, I do not know who those guys were.
To the boys here: You are making it way too easy for me to follow Rotary's no dating rule. Please, stop!
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