I hate water

Yeah, so we all remember Lake Brad right? Well, it went into hibernation for a while only to came back last week roaring from the radiator. That I can deal with, I just have to make sure to change the bucket every once in a while. No big. But now, now, it's war against water. I now have a drip over my window sill. Not that big of a problem, just need another bucket, right? Wrong. The plaster around the leak in the cieling is starting to bubble and crack and peel. Probly not a good thing. So then, tonight, I'm sitting on the couch reading my book for the final tomorrow, when what happens, I starting getting dripped on the head. I look up and there is *another* leak right over my couch, and thus, over me. So now I've emailed facilities, repairs, and the Housing bitch person and told them they need to fix this immediately in the morning, and also that I will not be held responsible to any damage done to this room because of their poor maintenance skills. As I was moving the furniture out of the way so they can fix it tomorrow (god willing), like 10 tiles came up from the area of Lake Brad and the windowsill. I ain't paying for that shit. And also that if they do not fix it, not only will I not pay their damages, I will sue them to pay for mine. DePaul fears the word lawsuit, Hmm...wonder why that is? And now, It's fucking snowing. The day before St. Fucking Patrick's day, and it's god damn snowing. All I want is my nyquil and my bed, that's all. And to be dry. Is that *so* much to ask for? Grrr *stomps* *squishes away pissed off*

And I still have another 15 slides/artists to memorize, along with 6 significant modernist movements, all in the next 8 hours. *sigh* *inflates the liferaft* *swandives into soon to be Sea of Brad* I wonder if it really is true that you can drown in only a teaspoon of water...Hmm...

*explodes*

And now the internet doesn't work with my computer.