Why don't I ever have time to write something down anymore??????????? URGH!

Carpe Diem people, carpe diem...

The odd thing about this form of communication is that you are more likely to talk about nothing than something. But I just want to say that all this nothing has meant more to me than so many, somethings.
~~ quote from "You've Got Mail"

So I am a RA now... it's very weird... I never thought I would be taking care of a bunch of people this way... But it surely is nice to have a big place like what I have right now. I have my own kitchen too... Only that I have to give up every Wednesday nights for the next year to have meetings... And a couple nights a month to be on call, sit in the office and let people in when they are locked out...and be prepared to deal with alcohol and other issues... Yeah... The other day, I was taking a nap... All of a sudden, someone called me and woke me up... I picked up the phone and someone just said, blah blah in 509 is really noisy on the balcony, I want you to go up there and make them stop. They are always there and noisy and stuff... Since I just woke up suddenly from my nap, I was quite confused. But I knew I wasn't on call, so I assumed it was the problem with MY building... But I was aware that I don't have a 509 in MY building... So I asked... who is this?? I actually just wanted to know which building she was talking about... But she hung up on me. I really don't understand who that was... How she got my number since I am not on call at all... It was in the afternoon, that wasn't quiet hour yet... I don't know... it is just bothering me. Who would be bored enough to do a call like that? Was there really a problem with people in 509, which ever building that was in?? Do people think that's funny? Calling up RAs and just make up stories so RAs have to go and check... even when they are not on duty?? Do people do this at night, in the middle of the night? Just to annoy the hell out of the RA? Or if it were true that people in 509, which ever building that was, were noisy, why wouldn't she specify which building it was? Why did she just hang up if it were really bugging her? Didn't she want me to solve her problem? Why did she just HANG UP ON ME?? I really don't understand people... I really, truely, do not comprehend.

Tonight, the other Anne RA called me to tell me that they put my number instead of her number on the on call sheet... So I went out there to change it... This guy started talking to me... He asked me if he could come in... I thought he meant the building... So I told him that I don't mind if he wants to come in and get his friend... But he told me: no, can I come into your room? I was like... errrr, no... why do you want to come into my place? He then asked me for my name and number, I told him my name... But hell no way I am going to give him my number... That happened to me in Sydney, I am not going to let that happen to me again... I told him, why do you want my number? He said he wanted to call me sometimes and hang out... I was like, I don't think so, I don't have time. URGH. Didn't he get enough hint?? Why can't guys get enough hint?? Why do I have to be the BAD person that says NO, I AM NOT INTERESTED, THANK YOU VERY MUCH. I don't even know him... he already wanted to come into my room... MY ROOM? What's wrong with this world??? WHAT IS WRONG? REALLY!