classes, life, etc.

classes are good, people are good, sleep is good.

it's good. it's all good.

ok, not really. but i can pretend, right?

funny story from work today (well, yesterday):

sitting in the office after a depressing meal of dormness, my supervisor got a call over the radio.

"College 96, just received a report of a nude male walking past -Building X- heading towards the middle of campus."

oh boy. yup. nekkid man walking around down by the student union building. when my super and i walked in to talk to him, as soon as we opened the door we were greeted with the sight of this 40-something hairy naked guy bending over reading a low-posted bulletin.

gahhh

then when the super addressed the man, he walked up to us and stood just a liiiiittle too close. the two clothed folk (one of which being myself) stepped back from the nudey dudey. it was weird.

i don't remember exactly what was said in the short conversation, but the guy kept looking at me really creepy. yuck.

about two minutes after he walked away, we heard a call come over the radio for a different PD unit... something about a "nude male causing a disturbance" just off campus...

:)

cheers!