3:00 a.m. Laundry
There's something satisfying about doing laundry at 3:00 in the morning. Actually, I had attempted to do my laundry earlier, though my plan was thwarted by a plethora of sorority sisters, who had somehow taken over the laundry room. Feeling defenseless to their numbers, (or rather, just the fact that all the dryers were full, and set to 40+ minutes,) I decided to just give up. My final decision then, was to return to the laundry center, after having returned from seeing Interpol, in New Orleans. This time, nobody was there, and I brought my stereo with me. You really should have driven by to see me folding clothes and dancing to Franz Ferdinand. Only at three in the morning, and only in Bolton Hall Laundry Center. Thank you, Franz Ferdinand.
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