Sometimes it's like going to stores with cant-be-bothered sales assistants. You get just the amount of sevice and attention needed to keep you from complaining. Nothing more, nothing less. You dont complain, since they did nothing wrong strictly speaking, but you feel all lousy and unappreciated. The strange thing though, is that people keep going back to these shops. Maybe all the pretty things they sell are too hard to resist. Dunno, or maybe all this brand loyalty bullshit that poisons the mind works miracles.
Anyway, i woke up to go for a midnight pee and saw an extra pair of slippers outside every room along the corridor.(or none at all) Gill was right. It kinda affects me after all, heh.
Goodnight.
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