Tomorrow morning I check out of the graduate dorm that’s been my residence since August, 2005. This is the last night I will be sleeping in a dormitory, as next year I will have an apartment.
Unlike most other students I know, I never particularly minded university housing. All utilities are paid, there’s maintenance folks around, and the residence bureaucrats tend not to be too annoying.
Barracks for bookworms, though probably less crowded and no one coming 'round to tell you the clothes in your closet were not properly ironed.
What now, young Jedi?
Michael: “Barracks for bookworms”… I like it!
Jay: Stay tuned!