Wien 3,

Whoever threw up last night, I hope you're okay now, come see me if
you're still sick. The vomit should have been cleaned up today,
but HAPPY hasn't responded to the fifty-seven phone calls I've made
so far, so we're just going to have to wait till tomorrow. It's
supposed to be a health hazard that facilities should be responding
to within 24 hours of the first phone call being made, but every
time this happens we go through the same aggravating problem of
never getting a response over the weekend.

Word to the wise -- the bathroom doesn't get cleaned over the
weekend so the mess you all make - toilet paper all over the floor,
feces remaining in the commode, urine stagnating for hours - all of
it stays there attracting diseases until Monday when Quinny comes
to clean. Half of you have gotten sick over the last few weeks,
and the germs just keep getting passed up and down the floor
because this floor is filthy and smells disgusting. We still have
three months to go living here -- I've told you this once before,
start learning to clean up after yourselves. It's not hard.

Sincerely,
Your RA