Sunday, December 14, 2014

14th December 2014, 10.01pm

I am so sick of my roommate! I am so glad she is moving in with a friend after winter break. Her boyfriend is always over here and he's annoying as fuck and never wants to leave. She encourages his fucking behavior and rewards him for whining by kissing him and giving him food. This is ridiculous. It is my room too, but when I had Zach here she made a big ass deal about not being in the room a lot. I didn't ask her to leave us alone. She did that all on her fucking own. All I asked was that she sleep at her boyfriend's for ONE night so Zach and I could sleep on the FLOOR of our room together. This is ridiculous! She kept texting me to make sure it was "safe" for her to walk in. We aren't going to just do it on the floor of my room! We have some dignity. Yeah, we fooled around but only at night so we knew no one would walk in on us and we had the door locked. I'm so sick of her coming back to the room drunk at 3 in the morning when I have shit to do at 8am. I can't wait to have the room to myself, even if it's just for a week or two. Who knows, maybe no one will move in and I'll have the room all to myself! That'd be fucking awesome. My roommate is rude and obnoxious. I can't stand her anymore. I've been putting up with her by just leaving the damn room and getting away from her even if it's just for a cigarette. I shouldn't have to go sit outside because she's too busy having a ton of friends in our room. I can't get anything done in there. Hell, I'm sitting in the lounge right now because she has her boyfriend over. He's watching Netflix while she's studying and every few minutes or so she'll ask very loudly what the hell happened. I'm sick of her. I'm sick of her boyfriend. I can't wait to go home.... Only 3 1/2 more days.... I can do this. At least she leaves the day before me so I can have my stuff all over the room while I pack. I can't wait to see Zach. He's coming out here to pick me up so I can come home a day sooner than I would be able to if I was to catch a ride with a friend. While I'm checking out with my RA, he's agreed to start carrying stuff down for me. Isn't he the best? I can't believe it's only been four months since we got back together... God, I love him so much...

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