As you must have noticed, I was really cranky yesterday. The culmination was at night when a guard came to tell me that she had put a new girl in my room. Of course, I said 'No'. The guard asked me whether I wanted to speak to a manager. I thought I would get the one whom I always speak to first thing in the morning next day rather than speaking to an unfamiliar one at night. But I changed my mind when I was filling in a complaint form. So I grabbed the manager of the day. I told him that I was unhappy and gave him an unhappy stare. He was mumbling one thing or another but soon agreed to do something in the morning. Since I am not unreasonable (even though I may not be reasonable), I agreed to put up with a roommate for a night. But when I came back to my room, the roommate came with her friends and collected her belongings and left. I could not understand why the supposedly new girl had friends here and a...
100 days in the Villawood Immigration Detention Centre