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I am absolutely exhausted, so instead of the new Girl Crush post (which you'll get tomorrow), I'm going to tell you about last night, since it was rather eventful, to say the least. 

My capstone was due today, so naturally, I was up late finishing it last night. I discovered a couple of days ago that I work well in the living room, so I was chilling on the couch working on my digital portfolio when I saw something move out of the corner of my eye. I looked up and there was a mouse. I gasped in surprise and it ran back into hiding. 

I didn't really know what to do, so I texted my roommate to have her come out and texted another one to let her know. Finally we decided to call out community assistant, and she called Campus Safety and the resident director letting them know about the mouse. 

We kind of looked for it, though we were afraid to find it. I was beginning to wonder if I had been seeing things, because have been getting a lot less sleep than normal due to finals, when we saw other signs of it. And then we saw it run across the kitchen floor. Naturally, we all screamed and ran the other way. This woke up our other roommate, so we updated her. We've pretty much been locked in our rooms with towels shoved under the doors ever since.

Though apparently that won't do us any good. Did you know that mice can fit into an opening the size of a dime? Because I didn't. And knowing makes me feel a whole lot less safe in my room with the mouse on the lose.

His name is Bernie, by the way.

The tigers has nothing to do with this post. I just really love tigers. And this picture is adorable. But, I mean, they're basically just big cats, and cats catch mice, so if I had a pet tiger, this wouldn't be a problem.

Also, Pest Control came and they have set up traps around the apartment.