Elms, you may be named after a tree but I still hate you.

My door wouldn’t open! I had to go to reception in the rain which aint close and she was like…ok i’ve reactivated your key card, so back to Sycamore I go feeling optimistic but my door still won’t open. Back to reception. She looks confused and asked me what my door’s doing so i say..it’s not opening…and then she like GLARES at me…I wasn’t trying to be rude :( so she sends mr security man back with me and he complains the whole time about how far away Sycamore Park is and im like YES I KNOW. And then his screwdriver’s the wrong one so he’s like ‘2 mins’ TWENTY MINUTES later he returns whistling whilst I’ve been sitting outside my room with my laptop and bag like a loserrr. So i get into my room and there’s a letter saying MY FLOOR IS BURNT?! And if i don’t fix it i’ll lose my deposit. I’ve searched for signs of burtness but there’s nothing. Anyway, we arn’t allowed anything that could burn a carpet. I am now however dripping on said carpet due to the trek in the rain. It’s used to being wet though. I’m gonna miss this place lol.

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