This is more emgrassing then funny.
I live in the on campus apartments with three other girls. I unfortunately have the room that faces the front door. That means I can heard when people go up and door the stairs and I am usually the one who hears when people are knocking at the door.
So last night, I had just gone to bed and I hear a knock on the door. I look out my window to see who it was. Got to the door and the guy goes "Is Darrell here?" Since I didn't know any Darrell, I assumed the guy had the wrong apartment and told there was no person named Darrell there.
So about 10 minutes later, there was another knock on the door. I threw off the covers and stomp to the front door to see who it is that keeps knocking at the door. I open the door all p*ssed off and it's another guy asking for this person named Darrell. What I am hot and kind of go off on the guy saying that there is no Darrell there and I don't appericate him knocking on my door asking for somebody who doesn't live there. Dude just looked at me like I was crazy and left.
So thinking that it's a joke or something, I call the front desk b*tching and moaning how there are like strange guys knocking on my door asking for this invisible person named Darrell. So about 15 mintues later, I hear somebody in the living room. It was my new roomate that just moved in last week. She was sitting on the couch watching tv with her friend. And guess who that friend was? You guessed it.....Darrell
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