isn't that overdue?

i was just winding down, getting ready to settle into bed, when the all familar high pitched screech of the fire alarm suddenly broke my serenty.

"motherFUCKER! i yell at nothing in particular, as i begin to grope around my room for my boots and socks.

i didn't even technically exit the building. instead i chose to follow the crowds of people in front of me, making for the extensive underground tunnel system that we have here at carleton.

"this is great." i comment to liz. "when the building starts melting the wave of acid fumes will have direct and easy access to us."

she just rolled her eyes and continued shuffling towards res commons.