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2005-11-02 - 4:48 p.m.

I firmly believe that by the end of my four (or five) years here at college that I will be dead....or at least so far gone that I won't be worth shit when they send me out into the workforce.

I have been planning my four year plan for the last couple of hours. It is starting to hurt my brain. Damnit! I don't want to have to take chem and math. That is the reason I CHANGED MY MAJOR!!!!!

But beyond the angst of trying to plan out my life I also had the worst night of my life......well not of my life but it was one of those nights were hell seemed so much nicer.

Here is the backstory: My roommate says to me a month ago "there is this concert do you want to go?" I'm like sure and then she was like "hey you can stay with Julie since we'll be up there in the cities". I was like cool.

So on Monday my roomie asks me if I could find a ride to St. Kate's after the concert because she didn't want to drive there. I looked for one but when I couldn't find one told her that I could and asked her if she could give me a ride.

She freaked out. As if driving from First Ave in Minneapolis to St. Kates in St. Paul is very hard. We fought about it and I told her that she would have to bite the bullet and drive me there because I would have no other way. And there was no way in hell that I was going to wait another day to see Julie if I was only 20 minutes away.

So later that night we fought again. She said that I assumed too much and that I disrespected her. And that I wasn't greatful for what she gave me and that I didn't pay her enough gas money for the times she gave me a ride home, so on and so on.

I told her that I didn't want to go to the concert and I wanted my money back.

I did get it back today.

The moral and ending to the story is: I know I always hated my roomie and that her age level is nothing near to her where her mind is. She is starting to act as a tenth grader. God I hate highschoolers (Note: To all you highschoolers out there, I am allowed to say this because I was a highschooler and I grew up and I'm sure that one day you too will end up here).

But to end the story, she's making my life a living hell, and I can't wait till she's not my roomie ANYMORE!!!!

L-Kiws

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