A late thank you

This gratitude is about 2 years overdue, to a person named Rob Thomas. Back in the day when I used to work at the facilities center at Northeastern, I had a small problem. The only problem was that it wasn't exactly a small problem. In one way, I was one of the lucky freshman because I got to live at West Village over summer. On the flip side of that, the three roommates who lived with me were party animals. They'd come home drunk every night, bring people over and make a lot of noise. I am not complaining. It sounds like Im complaining, but I'm not.



Now, two months into this crazy 'living situation', It was a pain in the ass. I did the whole communication thing by talking to the roommates, but they wouldn't listen. I called housing and told them about the situation, and no luck there either.



So, obviously, I was very pissed one morning as I went to work. I was talking about it and someone over heard it. That person was Rob. He came over to my cubicle, introduced himself and told me to hang around after work. I was obviously freaked out until he explained to me that he is trying to get me to move into a new housing. An hour later, I got a call from Rob, he tells me to come outside WVC.



I went down. There were three people waiting with a pick up truck to help me move to my new place for the rest of the summer on St. Stephen St.



I was going through my notes and stumbled upon this. Im glad I did. Thanks once again Rob.