Fire Alarms

I don't much like fire alarms. Well, I don't mind the excitement every once in a while right before you read the first word on the hardest test of your life. RRRRRRIIIIINNNNGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!! Ah, yes, test delayed, mission: completed. But maybe 3AM is not a good time to pop popcorn and go take a shower then use the hair straitener in your room that is already filled with popcorn smoke because you just hit the popcorn button on your 1943 microwave that was given to you by your great-grandmother in her will. Yesterday around 2:53AM, alarm. "What do we do?" A girl asks me with a completely stoic tone of voice while standing in the middle of the hallway. "Maybe, like, go outside maybe, like, yeah." I reply in an oh so more peppy tone. Sorry, it was just too easy! I love it here, great choice.