So, I just got an e-mail telling me that I get to (am required to) go to a class tonight to learn about the parking around campus, due to my recent parking ticket. Um, cough cough, tickets.
Stupid parking lot outside the Hinckley building. Grr.
Now, instead of making orange chicken and fried rice and watching Memoirs of a Geesha for our roommate "Asain Night", I get to go to stupid parking class at seven. Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
Honestly, if I can't park in the A lot, and I can't park in the B lot, then where the heck am I supposed to park?
Yeah, that's what I thought.
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