Life....
So, I just created this thing since I have had way too much drama recently... figured it would be easier to let people know through this instead of just telling people repeatedly.
Well here it goes....
Friday, I went with two of my roommates, Lauren and Becky, to the RA station since we found out that if our other roommate, Marilyn is caught with drugs in her room, we will all be considered responsible and kicked out of housing. Well, she isn't just doing weed (if she was, no big deal as long as she doesn't do it in her room), she is doing Zanex, Aderal, and possibly crack. Well then Saturday morning she shows Lauren her wrist that she cut because her boyfriend made her feel like shit. Then Lauren comes and wakes me (Becky was out of town) at 10:30 freaked out since she hadn't seen anything like that before. So I call my mom who suggests going to the RA station again. We decided to take her advice, and after two hours, we head back to the apartment. April, who came up to see me, and I go out for the day, well then we get back they (Lauren, Ally, Marilyn) decide to drag me to get my belly button pierced. We found out that they won't let diabetics get their belly buttons pierced without a Dr.'s note. Then we (April and myself) go with Marilyn to see some friends of hers, well then April and I head back to find Lauren crying. Well around 3am, Marilyn comes back with 2 people. She takes them to her room, and comes out to sit with us and tries to help comfort Lauren. Well the guy goes to the bathroom, then he heads back to her room, and suddenly the fire alarms go off, and the place smells of weed which is just great since the fire alarms contact the police right away. The two people take off, Marilyn stays with us for about 2 minutes then heads out after them. Leaving Lauren, April and myself to deal with the cops. After the cops came, we went back in. Then Marilyn and the guy come back, and the fire alarm goes off again at about 4:30... but only for a few seconds. Then Becky comes back on Sunday and we all go down and ask for copies of the reports that were made, only to be told that we couldn't have them.
I swear drama is overrated.... should just get rid of it...
Well here it goes....
Friday, I went with two of my roommates, Lauren and Becky, to the RA station since we found out that if our other roommate, Marilyn is caught with drugs in her room, we will all be considered responsible and kicked out of housing. Well, she isn't just doing weed (if she was, no big deal as long as she doesn't do it in her room), she is doing Zanex, Aderal, and possibly crack. Well then Saturday morning she shows Lauren her wrist that she cut because her boyfriend made her feel like shit. Then Lauren comes and wakes me (Becky was out of town) at 10:30 freaked out since she hadn't seen anything like that before. So I call my mom who suggests going to the RA station again. We decided to take her advice, and after two hours, we head back to the apartment. April, who came up to see me, and I go out for the day, well then we get back they (Lauren, Ally, Marilyn) decide to drag me to get my belly button pierced. We found out that they won't let diabetics get their belly buttons pierced without a Dr.'s note. Then we (April and myself) go with Marilyn to see some friends of hers, well then April and I head back to find Lauren crying. Well around 3am, Marilyn comes back with 2 people. She takes them to her room, and comes out to sit with us and tries to help comfort Lauren. Well the guy goes to the bathroom, then he heads back to her room, and suddenly the fire alarms go off, and the place smells of weed which is just great since the fire alarms contact the police right away. The two people take off, Marilyn stays with us for about 2 minutes then heads out after them. Leaving Lauren, April and myself to deal with the cops. After the cops came, we went back in. Then Marilyn and the guy come back, and the fire alarm goes off again at about 4:30... but only for a few seconds. Then Becky comes back on Sunday and we all go down and ask for copies of the reports that were made, only to be told that we couldn't have them.
I swear drama is overrated.... should just get rid of it...