Moving, moving, moving...

I'm am *not* impressed with the Residence Office. Jen went home today, so her room is empty. I *want* her room. *glares at university* They won't *give* me her room, because other dumb frosh who didn't even bother to get here in time for the start of classes are on a list ahead of me. *glareglare* I am *not* impressed.
So I don't even know *when* I'll be able to move - it could be a week, a month, or not at all.
Not impressed.

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