This prank has reached pretty epic proportions. AND TEXAN GIRL STILL DOESN'T REALIZE THAT I'M THE ONE MAKING THEM LOL.

So first off, this has been going on for about three or four days now. She takes every crane I make, so everyday I leave new cranes of varying sizes and colors in the lounges and in the girls' bathroom on our floor. And each day she gets more and more PO'd since she keeps complaining that she can't figure out how to make them herself and suddenly they're appearing everywhere.

My RA was clueless up until I told him this morning, and even came up with this crack theory that the cleaning lady is the one who leaves them after cleaning the lounges. Six other dormites (including RA) are aware of my crane-making and all of them are horribly amused by it. (Though Male Chicagoan keeps saying I have no life, but w/e.) I left a crane on her doorknob today to up the ante a bit, although my attempts to get her to notice the crane I put on the handrail in the library and on the kitchen table at the house we ate dinner at today all ended in failure.

And I think all of this is justified by the fact that Texan Girl is STILL convinced that I'm incapable of making paper cranes since I'm just that horrible at being Asian. Wait until she finds out that I'm the one who folded all 132898239192831 cranes. HA HA HA.

In a little while, I'll be heading off to the third floor to refurnish the tables with cranes. But this time, I'll be adding a sign that reads, "From the Cleaning Lady." :D