||[Sep. 4th, 2002|10:19 am]
Good news. One of our phone works.|
Bad news. It's not mine.
Worse news. Our room is backwards. Marc's shit is by my ports. My shit is by Marc's ports. It was annoying when my ethernet suddenly became disconnected today, since Marc hasn't signed up for it yet.
Now we have to talk to Housing to get our port numbers switched. Yuck.