So on to the laundering stories. I'm wearing my "embarassing" class shirt and yoga pants because I don't have any clean clothes other than formal attire. And I rather not walk around campus wearing a cocktail dress. So I go to do my laundry on the first floor of my building and wash two loads--my delicates and my colors. Thirty minutes later I check to see if the wash is done and it is! Well one of them. The colors load still had seven minutes which I found strange because I put them in and started the cycle within the same minute... I use the bathroom and comeback to check and it still says seven minutes, uhm... what the bust is going on? So I wait "seven" minutes and when the cycle is over I find my clothes still soaking wet.
Yes! Rieber laundry machine, please make my life miserable.
It takes two and a half dryer cycles to get my colors load dry. Lesson one: Rieber laundry machines are bustacular.
Story number two isn't much of a story. It happened yesterday actually when I tried to beat the system but the system punched my in the face. I tried to sneak some food into the "no food allowed" geology library because I don't want to waste my lunch left-overs. Trust me, there was enough for another meal. So when I find a nice table out of the librarian's range of vision, I discretely take out my to-go box and what do I find? Yes, Mandarin chicken sauce in my bag and on my stuffs. Bad news bears, indeed. I trash my food for betraying me and wipe off what I can from inside my MSG-smelling bag. Lame sauce. I ended up carrying my belongings outside of my bag...pretty counter-intuitive, huh? Well today the story resolves by me turning the bag inside out and spraying it with some Shout stain remover. It's hanging to dry in the shower now so hopefully my roomies don't turn on the faucet with out checking.
Oh well, I don't mind the bumps on the road, because it gives me something to blog about. :p
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