2:30 AM

Last night I watched the movie Phone Booth with my roommate before we went to bed. I used to think it would be fun to answer a random pay phone if it rang, but now I'm not so sure.

Anyway, that got done about 1:40 or so in the morning and at about 2:15 I was still trying to get to bed. All of the sudden we hear this tremendous shatter from somewhere down the hall. I was wondering if someone had dropped a dish or something or a glass glass, but it sounded too loud for something small like that. Then I remembered that we have a trophy case just down the hall and I started to wonder if that was it or not. My curiosity got the best of me and I had to get up and find out what happened.

It turns out that it was the trophy case. There had been a bunch of people whom I'm assuming had just got back from the bars and one of them decided to punch the trophy case. It wasn't the first time but the second time that he punched it did he completely shattered the piece of glass.

There must have been about 40 or so people in that hallway after that all gathering around to discuss what happened and make fun of the people who were drunk and wandering around saying random stuff. At least 10 people were immediately taking action to clean it up and all the evidence of it ever happening was gone within a couple of minutes.

Then, the guy who punched it, with a bloody hand, wandered off down the stairway and for some reason nobody followed him or made him stay. And then, the people on duty must have called the cops because they showed up not long after he left looking for him, but he was nowhere to be found and he wouldn't answer his phone. Plus no one knew for sure where he parked his car, and their was a good chance that he might drive home drunk with two deep gashes on his hand. That was it though. After that the excitement pretty much died and everyone went back to their rooms. That is my story for now.