oh, yes. why don't you just come back into the room high off who-knows-what, act like you own the place, open the windows, turn on the air conditioner, eat the whole pantry out, and go to sleep like there's no one else in the room? yeah; why don't you do that.
i'm so glad i'm not living with my roommate next year.
it's not that i can't stand her; she is a very good person and friend. but her habits piss the hell out of me. last time i checked, there're things called common courtesy and respect. she has neither. and for that, i thank myself for becoming a resident advisor. i don't think i could deal with her habits anymore.
her side of the room is a mess, her dirty laundry spills from our closet. she complains that this room smells like shit. well, if she didn't come back in here smelling like cigarettes and weed, maybe this place might smell decently. she complains that all the food is gone. well, it's not like she paid for it anyway. she complains that it's unbearably hot in the room, when my other roommate and i are freezing. it's mid-winter. let's open the window. jackass. what is she thinking?! maybe if she did some temperature control on her part, we'd not have to freeze to death (she is capable of taking off her sweater...). she complains about not being in the loop with things. well, if she actually paid attention to her roommates and her hallmates instead of wasting her life away every night, she'd have a clue. no one knows her. no one cares. and my roommate and me? we lost all respect for her.
and that's that. can you tell, now, why i want summer to come soon? yes. i think so, too.
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