My next door dormmates are huge. They were raised on a whole milk and steak. They also seem to have no personality until 10 o'clock at night. I say this because I never hear a peep out of the room next door until the aforementioned time, then for the next five hours, it sounds like a party in full swing. On Wednesday night, they were bumping Eminem at deafening levels. I was of course attempting to get the recommended seven to eight hours of sleep. I say attempting because it isn't possible while listening to Eminem smacking hoes and disrespecting his grandma. I decided that nonviolent confrontation was all this situation needed. It was after 11:30pm. I went to there door and knocked, a bit apprehensive, b/c remember, they're big. No one was there! Arghhh!
Dear Abby, What the heck are these people thinking?
So now I'm tired, which is fine I know how to stay awake in class, but my mind keeps wandering off. I think I need to eat more green olives.
But don't pity me to much, because today I got Luciano Pavarotti performing "La Boheme" and around 4am tomorrow morning, I think I'm going to introduce them.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
4 comments:
revenge is sweet. But so is a "hurt doughnut".
so today i went shopping. I went into Hot Topic and found a amazingly cool emery sweater. Anywoh I looked at the price tag and it was orginally $50. So then I saw that it was $21. So i went to go buy it and she was like "ok that's $11.57" I WAS LIKE WHAT!!!!!! I LOVE YOU!!!!! IT was soooooooo cheap . And I got your book at barnes and nobles. Have you read the sequal?
no i got persepolis yesterday. And mom wants you to call. Your phone # doesn't work
Post a Comment