maybe it's not fair to say that my roommate is annoying since i am the most easily annoyed person around, but damn, she does some annoying stuff. the university housing gods really know how to make good roommmate matches. better my roommate than my husband though, i suppose.
anyway, she always does little things to annoy me, but little things are the things that count, especially when they are done out of a complete lack of consideration for the someone else's comfort and situation. she and i both have big papers due later today. i am almost done and planned on getting up early this morning to finish it (i'm taking a little break -- it is fucking 4:20 am after all, but i'm getting to that). anyway, she comes waltzing in at 3 am with her on again/off again annoying boyfriend, both of them drunk, talking very loudly and listening to shitty jason mraz acoustic rock complete with lines stolen from old eighties songs and viva las vegas. i swear to god, i yearn for the days of morrissey's spiteful singles reviews in starhits (even though i like 2 when he did those). what fun he would have ripping losers like jason mraz who try to sound like jeff buckley, but instead just sound like shit, if shit had (marginal) vocal capabilities. anyway, am i wrong to think that what she did is hugely inconsiderate? (note: this is NOT the first time.)
are any of you unlucky enough to have a roommate now? any stories? i want to hear stories from any of you who formerly had roommates from hell as well. another bitchfest. yay.