October 09, 2007

Oh HELL No!

They're moving a third person into my room. I'm a damn NCO, I don't rate a triple. This is making me irritable. I may not be able to put a stop to it, but I'll try.

UPDATE: Well, that was a total failure. The current barracks manager is from the other squadron that we share the barracks with, so he doesn't really care. Not that a manager from our barracks would care either. Barracks managers in the air wing get that job when the squadon command no longer trusts them with sweeping the floors.

Plus, the manager managed to break our door lock when showing the new guy in. Broke is closed, that is, so we were locked out. After a tiring day at work, with the knowledge that I had to get packed right now, being locked out was bad for my composure.

The barracks manager wasn't doing anything effective about it; he basically told me to suck it up until the locksmith came tomorrow morning. That idea didn't thrill me. I called a Captain for backup, and we ended up breaking into my room through the (second story) window.

The new guy is moving in, and I had to move all my stuff around to make room for his stuff. He's got way to much of it.

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1 bummer  :-(

Posted by: Gretchen at Wednesday, October 10 2007 08:27 AM (BVrvq)

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