`Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!' I shrieked upstarting -
`Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore!
Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken!
Leave my loneliness unbroken! - quit the bust above my door!
Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!'
Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'
"Would you please let me join your p-p-party?
don't worry, you can spoil a bit
I'm still sure it's because they dicked around with the internet cables because they are building a new block at my dorm.