I tell ya, I get all the nut jobs!

It's the end of the semester and to celebrate, my fellow RA staff and hall director went out to dinner at Dave and Busters. We are all enjoying our evening off and having a nice chat at the dinner table. Dom, my boss gets a call on his cell and just from the sound of it you know something is going down in New Hall. One of my residents pulled a knife on her (yes, HER) suitemate and threatened her because the girl apparantly put the other girls towel on the bathroom floor and got wet. What?!?! These girls are nuts to begin with and it's not the first incident we have had with either. How one got housing this year after the stunts she pulled over the summer (a hampster, alcohol, unescorted boyfriend creeping around the building, and a george forman grill) is beyond me. So the girl called campus police who brings along the hall director. North providence police is called and the whole incident lasts over an hour. The girl with the knife left for the night and the other girl is freaking out, crying hysterically, calling her mom etc. When we were leaving the restaurant, Dom asked me to stop by and check on her. I always get the drama queens! So I go up there with another RA and we talk to the girl. She proceedes to tell us a whole new side of the story that was never told to anyone in the hour the police was taking incident reports! So this causes me a whole bunch of paperwork. In the end, there are some crazy people that live down the hall from me! True life...It's gonna be huge!