So, after having enjoyed my flyby sandwich and warm soda (when are they going to fix that soda machine, anyway?) I went to Winthrop house for some post-class chill time. I was rudely awakened from my Facebook sesh by flashing lights and a SCREAMING alarm. What’s this? Oh, just the second fire alarm of the day. No big deal. And then three fire trucks showed up. Triple no big deal.

Come on Harvard. The weather is far too inclement for these shenanigans.

Surriously. Evacs aren’t cool.