I've hated this weekend, for the most part. Let's list a few hates. I hate the fact that the card key given to me to open my apartment door (why we can't just have real keys instead of going the hotel route is beyond me) didn't work, and I had to stand outside trying that damned thing for about 15 minutes, wondering if I'd misremembered the apartment number, and I was at the wrong place. I hate the fact that our air conditioning is leaking, leaving a huge puddle in the entrance hall. I hate the fact that my room is the only room in the apartment whose ethernet port isn't working. Fortunately, they accidentally put us in a 4-bedroom apartment, but it's a pain in the ass to relocate my computer to the empty bedroom every time I need to get online. I hate that I'm exhausted from having auditioned all day for the past two days, and that going to classes tomorrow might be a relief compared to this.