Peter (xoder) wrote,

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Dishes on my floor

So I come back from classes and I see a small tower of dishes on the floor of my bedroom. Here's a hint: I didn't need that shit after an 8-5 day of classes, including an exam and a visit to the SHC to deal with my niggling doubts. Here's another hint: I didn't put them there.

I have two suspects: one who almost certainly thought it cute to put what they thought were the dishes I dirtied (less than 50% of the dishes in said tower), or one who I thought was above such bullshit.

Excuse me while I take a nap so I can effectively use my extension on the homework assignment that was due today.

Fucking hell.
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