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Someone appears to have had some sort of fit in the laundry room. Both washers are pulled out from the wall, there's a big, wet, nasty area rug in the middle of the floor, and the coin-slot assemblies have been ripped out from both machines and deposited in the trash can.

These people are just like school on a Saturday: no class.

Date: 2003-08-17 03:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cierrablue.livejournal.com
And twice as far with a chocolate bar!!!





sorry, had to do it. That was as good as a double dog dare!

Date: 2003-08-17 04:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mipplet.livejournal.com
Wasn't I just complaining about this same sort of thing the other day? People disgust me.

Date: 2003-08-17 04:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] goatsupreme.livejournal.com
Dude -- weird and scary shit happens way too often in your laundry room...

Date: 2003-08-17 04:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] saintclaire.livejournal.com
I think that goes far beyond no class and straight into Trash.

Date: 2003-08-17 04:33 pm (UTC)

Date: 2003-08-17 04:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wickedflea.livejournal.com
I know! I feel like George Costanza. "We're living in a SOCIETY here, people!"

Date: 2003-08-17 04:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wickedflea.livejournal.com
Tell me about it. I think I need to have a witch doctor come in and perform some kind of ceremony to rid the place of evil spirits.

Date: 2003-08-17 04:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wickedflea.livejournal.com
Yep, pretty much.
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