So the doors to the rooms in my residence hall don’t stay locked (like the ones last year/in other residence halls on campus) when you’ve opened them, so all evening Nive and I have been chilling with the door unlocked (which is honestly not unlike any other night). So she’s watching TV/revising a paper/nodding off to sleep, and I’m laying here having my heart ripped out of my chest and put back in by the emotional roller coaster that is Once Upon a Time, and the door opens. Well I assume it’s either Sharmalee or Liz (our other suitemates) coming in to the room because either the bathroom was locked on their side or they just wanted to come in. Then I get a flash of a male figure and hear something to the effect of “Baby Jesus says goodnight,” and then shut the door and went on his way. Nive was fully conscious by this point and looked at me. And I looked over at her and was like “Okay… I’m locking the door now.”
It’s extremely ridiculous and I’m about to bang on the ceiling with the Swiffer. And I don’t think the guy can keep it up for very long.