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Dear future housing lottery number,

I’m but a lowly first-year, so I’ve only heard rumors of your notoriety. Based on what I’ve heard, your presence seems to cause heaps of unwelcome drama and strife.

You and your roommate when you get a bad lottery number.

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I’m writing to you in advance in an attempt to get on better terms, so when we finally meet you’ll boast a nice, low number.

I’ll really do anything to make you happy. Want to be swiped into JJ’s? I gotchu with my 19 meals a week. Being sexiled by your roommate? I’ve got plenty of room on my floor – or, actually, you can take my bed and I’ll sleep on the floor. Whatever you want – really. 
    
I hope I’m not asking too much of you. I mean, I’m really just trying to live in McBain. You should be able to get me that much, right? 

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Basically, half of the sophomore class lives there anyway. Show some compassion and grant me just this one request. And even if I end up getting the worst lottery number, I can still end up in Plimpton, which is something. #ThankYouGuaranteedHousing

There’s really no telling what form you will take come March 21st. In the meantime, I guess all I can do is keep praying and sacrificing JJ’s at the shrine I built for you in my dorm room. 

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See you soon,
–S

 

 

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