You all thought that the NBA lockout was a bad situation? Well that was nothing compared to the lockout I faced this morning: out of my room. Merce left for his test at 1 pm when I was in the shower and he locked the room. I couldn't get back into the room till 2:15. I hadn't eaten all day and was stuck chilling and playing FIFA naked till I could get the key. By the time I got the key, I felt like Starvin' Marvin and was flat out pissed. Being locked out of arenas for a couple weeks has nothing on this.
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