So I woke up early this morning, did what needed to be done, and came here. You can thank boy for this entry, by the way. It's his birthday and I wanted to wish him a happy one early enough in the day for him to get the wish. I don't even know if he will get it at all, though. But if it wasn't for the birthday, I would probably still be in my room, waiting for 9:40 to come around so that I can head out to class. Now I am here doing the same. I should be downstairs in the book store buying a new battery for my watch, but considering how lazy I am that is not likely to happen. Besides, I've spent this long without the watch already, I can wait a few more days until I go home to have it fixed.

I'm falling asleep.

I didn't sleep well last night. I kept waking up from strange dreams to my roommate's sleep talking. I think I mentioned before, she's a sweet girl. I'm sure if I didn't resent her we could be decent friends. However, since she moved into my room when I told her she could not, because of which Jonathan had to spend ridiculous amounts of money on a hotel room to which and from which we had to walk, several times carrying heavy and awkward items, in bitter cold, while she slept in my room, I simply can't bring myself to stand her. Oh, and that's not to mention the fact that she is pretty good friends with the girl with whom she did not move in with, who now has guys sleeping in her room on a regular basis. Plus the night that boy had to sleep in the kitchen while I was working on the project. All because of the fat girl.

I don't like her.

For the past few weeks I've been working on a single project in my room - the hand. Yesterday, I was also working on the hand. She had asked me several times what I was working on previously, and I told her each time. Yesterday she walks in as I am working, and what's the first thing she says? "Oh, and what are you working on now?" My goodness, I thought, how stupid can you be? Have I stopped working on the hand? Can you not identify this thing I am working on as, if not a hand, than at least the same thing I've been working on for the past few weeks? She makes me wish I'd done more to kick her out early on in the semester.

But alright, I'm done talking about her now. In fact, I am done talking at all, since now I have to get going.

Room mate - 10/27/2005
Worst ever - 07/21/2005
Goth - 05/29/2005
Bad Baby - 05/25/2005
- - 02/08/2005

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