And then...
THE FIRE ALARM WENT OFF AT 1 AM. JESUS CORNHOLING CHRIST.
I have never heard such an unholy, high-pitched wail in my LIFE. IT MADE MY EARS VERY UNHAPPY.
And then we had to evacuate. I was one of the smart ones. I grabbed a hoodie. Even so, it was cold as balls out there and I shivered. SHIVERED.
Then again, that's nothing compared to the people who were showering when the alarm went off. :/ And the people who sleep in their underwear and didn't think to grab so much as a pair of sweatpants before running outside.
And then, as I was finally allowed inside (the building has 4 floors, and they let us back in from the top floor down, and I live on the first floor), I heard one of the Desk Receptionists going "cold out there? Wouldn't know. I got to stay in here while they searched the place to find the source of the alarm
AND THEN I KILLED THEM ALL AND CAUSED AN UNHOLY RAIN OF BLOOD. Except I didn't. But I seriously wanted to, and that has to count for something.

> yeti



