I went to the bathroom during class this morning and found that I had walked into the middle of a really lame drug deal between a group of sixteen year olds who looked like they had just wandered into the building. When they saw me, they all froze and fell silent. They watched me in complete silence as I urinated a few feet away, washed my hands, and exited.

This was the same bathroom that I once walked in on a ridiculously tall black fellow dancing vigurously in front of the mirror to "Man Eater" on his iPod.

During my first week I also found one of the toilets in this bathroom filled with empty cough syrup bottles that had been unsucessfully flushed.

There was like 12 of them.