For the past 1-2 hours, the shower has been on in my suite’s bathrooms. I really let it get drowned out by my music/movies/TV shows/porn/games. Once I shut all sound making devices off, I realized the motherfucker was still running. I knock on the door to make sure there’s not any…

dead kroakies or anything on my bathroom floor. No black people, but there was a damn mess of water on the floor, soaking the bathmat (which, to my knowledge, has not been washed all year – not semester, YEAR) and almost running out the door to greet me. It’s not enough that they smoke the big green next door, and that they refuse to pick up their bathroom trash (ex. used TP rolls), they pull this stunt, probably too high to realize what they were doing. I also suspect them in saran wrapping the doors to the halway together, leaving someone (sometimes me) to clean up the fucking hallway every Saturday morning. All this on top of the fact that they play their music loudly until 2AM, and have no general regard for their hallmates.
Fuck, I’m getting them out of here.