Yeah, sooo, I found out today what happens in the guy's dorm when you leave your room unlocked for the weekend. Pictures really don't do justice to the amount of disorder those who call themselves my friends brought to our room, but nevertheless, here they are:
Sure, it looks pretty crazy, but what they actually did can't be explained with pictures. For instance, the closet picture - it all looks pretty neat and tidy, and it is - unfortunately all the clothes in the right closet are mine, but that's not my closet, that's Rob's closet. My bmx isn't usually perched atop the dresser, our footwear isn't usually neatly ordered in the middle of our floor - including scuba fins, and our guitar hero controllers are usually kept on the floor by the t.v. - not on Rob's bed.
They also put all of my chargers and stuff and some papers in my clothes drawers. Furthermore, they thought it would be funny to hide random stuff around the room. My mouse was lying in the soap dispenser on the sink, the q-tips were taped to the top of the inside of Rob's sock drawer, hot chocolate packets were taped behind the blinds on the window, and my drumsticks are taped up to spell 'hi' on the door. Also, they flipped the output on Rob's monitor and switched the mouse-buttons so that the left button was the right-click button and vice versa. Then there was the deodorant and comb in the refrigerator.
Well, that probably covers most of it - I'm sure I have some other surprises waiting for me here and there. The moral of the story is: lock your room.
