*is seriously skeeved*

I just got back from tutorial to discover that someone had been in my room.

Specifically, my bathroom. And yes, I am sure. It started out as just a weird feeling: as I came in (the bathroom door leads right off the "entry hall") I noticed that the bath mat was askew. "Huh," I thought, but I had left in a hurry and am notoriously absent minded, so I didn't think too much about it. I took out the garbage because I am super responsible like that, and then, when I came back in again, I noticed that the toilet lid was down and that the toilet paper was flipped up oddly. Again, these were both things that could have been done by me in a hurry, but--they weren't.

This was confirmed when I lifted the toilet lid and saw that it was, shall we say, not flushed? And when I took care of this little problem and went to wash my hands, I saw that my soap had been turned upside down and that there was something...stuck in it. Ew, ew, a thousand times ew.

I know that the cleaning ladies (who don't clean our rooms, by the way--just the landings and the kitchens) all have skeleton keys, and so do the maintenance men. I suppose one of them had to go and...just decided to use my bathroom? And apparently I should feel relieved that while they do not flush, they do seem to wash their hands?

No, I'm just grossed out. Seriously, seriously grossed out. After yesterday's trapped in my room incident, Trinity College is certainly not winning any love from me.

I'm...really not sure what I should do about this. Is there anything? I don't think so.

Yuck. Yuck x 1 bagillion.