It's creepy and it's kooky. Mysterious and spooky. It's altogether ooky. It's Phillips Hall.
There are so many things wrong with Phillips Hall that we don’t know where to begin. We mean that literally. We don’t know where to begin in Phillips because it is a box with a million doors and entranceways that one will inevitably get lost in trying to navigate.
Then there’s the staircase. If you pay attention to the staircase on the left, back side, you will find that the door swings into the staircase instead of out of it.
What sense does that make? It makes the transition periods between classes even worse because people are simultaneously getting hit by the door and running down stairs.
Then there’s the ever-so-dim lighting of every corner of the building. Coupled with that is a floor that gleams of shine, yet sits on top of the bleakest gray floor in the world.