Manners matter!

There is a young "lady" here to see one of the supervisors. I say "lady" because of the way she is splayed out on the chair in the reception area, with her leg over the arm of the chair and her other leg, clad in a dingy flip-flop, tucked up under her on the seat of the chair. Sweetness, this is not your bedroom. You (and the rest of your posse who have already displayed considerably questionable judgement and behavior) are here for a meeting, not to daydream about which of the Jonas Brothers is your secret boyfriend. You might want to act more appropriately. As in - like the grown up you're supposed to be.

The word on the street is that over the weekend there was an incident at the library that's adjacent to my building. This incident apparently involved two individuals supposedly "gettin' it on" in one of the quiet rooms. The only room that *just happens* to not be fully enclosed by glass. I guess the hallowed stacks of higher learning just do it for some people? Sometimes this place can be so full of surprises...and a high "ick factor", too.