My university is the most expensive university in Canada. This is mostly because tuition in Nova Scotia is the highest in Canada.
My University is also very hard to get into, though not as difficult as McGill. Plus it's very small.
Due to the small size and immense tuition the school is filled with spoiled rich kids from Toronto. I'm not saying we don't get spoiled rich kids from other places, or that Toronto is bad all together. I'm just stating a fact.
Anyway, a lot of these kids think they are royalty because of who there parents are. Anyway, when I started working at the desk in September 2007, I got a bit of revenge. Or something like that.
Me= THe adorably lovable hinakiba777
SB=Spoiled Brat
CW= Co-Worker
SB= Yes. I'd like the key to the (blank) Common Room
Me= *looks for the key than checks the book* I'm sorry that common room is booked for the evening. Would you like to use another one.
SB= But that's the only one that has cable
Me= Yes I'm sorry. But there's nothing I can do about that.
SB= Do you know who I am?
Me= *gives them the once over* You're SB. You live in room ## and your roommate is T.
SB= No, I mean do you know who my father is?
Me= Nope. Sorry.
CW= Hey Hina, you're shifts over.
Me= THanks CW. I'm going to hit the hay.
SB= She refused to give me the keys to Blankey Common Room
CW= Really? *turns to me*
Me=
No, the key's out. He won't go anywhere else.
SB= I'd like to report this woman.
Me=
Do you know who I am?
SB= *snotty* No.
Me= You don't know who I am?
SB= Not a clue.
Me= You sure about that.
SB= No, i have no idea who you are. I don't care either.
Me= Great!
CW I'm off to bed. *heads up the stairs*
CW= *to SB* So what's the name of the person you want to make a complaint against?
SB= I.... don't. know.

The kid never did learn my name.
My University is also very hard to get into, though not as difficult as McGill. Plus it's very small.
Due to the small size and immense tuition the school is filled with spoiled rich kids from Toronto. I'm not saying we don't get spoiled rich kids from other places, or that Toronto is bad all together. I'm just stating a fact.
Anyway, a lot of these kids think they are royalty because of who there parents are. Anyway, when I started working at the desk in September 2007, I got a bit of revenge. Or something like that.
Me= THe adorably lovable hinakiba777
SB=Spoiled Brat
CW= Co-Worker
SB= Yes. I'd like the key to the (blank) Common Room
Me= *looks for the key than checks the book* I'm sorry that common room is booked for the evening. Would you like to use another one.
SB= But that's the only one that has cable
Me= Yes I'm sorry. But there's nothing I can do about that.
SB= Do you know who I am?
Me= *gives them the once over* You're SB. You live in room ## and your roommate is T.
SB= No, I mean do you know who my father is?
Me= Nope. Sorry.
CW= Hey Hina, you're shifts over.
Me= THanks CW. I'm going to hit the hay.
SB= She refused to give me the keys to Blankey Common Room
CW= Really? *turns to me*
Me=

SB= I'd like to report this woman.
Me=

SB= *snotty* No.
Me= You don't know who I am?
SB= Not a clue.
Me= You sure about that.
SB= No, i have no idea who you are. I don't care either.
Me= Great!

CW= *to SB* So what's the name of the person you want to make a complaint against?
SB= I.... don't. know.

The kid never did learn my name.
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