Sunday, January 18, 2009

I've only been back a week...

...and I'm already sick and tired of going into the kitchen, turning the oven on, only to realize there's smoke coming out whenever someone has used it (and especially after one flat mate has made moussaka which, surprise, surprise, he did today).

We've done all that before, set off the alarm. That means having the alarm howling, in the entire building, for 45 minutes, and sending 157 people out in the cold. Then spending the rest of the evening answering questions from fire fighters and police.

Sometimes I hate living with students...

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