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Monday, November 28, 2005


When things reach rigamarole status
My room mate came back last night much earlier than anticipated.

Woop de doo.

I'm frustrated enough that I cant even start the smallest stupidest paper, and I end up going to bed, figuring on waking up early.

And so I do.


My room mate wakes up around an hour after I do, sees me working at my computer, and promptly turns her TV on to some dumbass high-irritation show, loud enough so that my progress is impeded greatly.

I went and took a shower. I'm leaving; I can't work in my room anymore. I figure to skip the one class that I'm failing anyways, and work on my English stuffs, due sometime today.

After I get out of the shower and I'm packing my stuff to leave, all of a sudden she's asking me "Aleia, is your family ok? Are you ok? Are you suuuure?" and kept giving me looks like she didnt believe me.

Bloody fuck. Shut up. Ugh. Stay the fuck away from me. If I wanted to talk to her fucked up self I'd initiate conversation and that doesnt seem to be happening anytime soon.


I wish she'd just leave me the fuck alone and mind her own business.

I dont think I wanna go to that stupid dance.


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