Most annoying morning ever.
I slept through my anthro class this morning. Apparently I set the alarm for the wrong time. When I woek up it was 10:15, fifteen minutes until the class ended. I had NEVER missed an anthro class before so this was particularily annoying. I have a tutorial on monday and can get the notes from someone then, so I figured, "FINE, my next class isn't until 1:30. I'm going back to sleep."
I set my alarm and woke up at 12:15. None of my roomies appeared to be here. Just this guy from Winnipeg who's Callie's been stashing in our apartment for the past week. Apparently, they're not actually dating, but they do have a lot of loud obnoxious sex. Best I can tell, he came here so Callie could have something to do this week. Nice enough guy, but it's annoying to find an adorable couple playing REALLY loud Rock Band everytime I come home. And Calley cannot sing. At all. It physically hurts me. Anyway, the guy is relatively innoffensive... he looks a lot like Ari's old Paul actually...
Anyway, back to today. I got up to find Cody (that's the guy's name) washing dishes. Still wearing my PJs, I grunted a hello, I grabbed the mail key from the kitchen and went downstairs to see if I had any mail, or if my snorgtees or my halloween costume had arrived. They hadn't. This whole process took longer than usual because the really dumb girl was working the lobby today. She spent like 5 minutes searching through packages only to tell me that neither of mine had arrived. I was slightly annoyed, but headed back upstairs to get ready for class. By this time, it was about 12:40PM. I had to catch the bus at one. I figured I could go upstairs, change quick, and head out.
I got back upstairs to discover that the apartment was locked. Meaning Calley gave her fuck buddy a key to OUR apartment, and when he went out, he locked the door. Evidentally, he thought I had taken my key, despite the fact that he SAW me grab the mail key and walk out the front door wearing my PYJAMAS, which HAVE NO FUCKING POCKETS, YOU GOON.
WHAT IS WRONG WITH THESE PEOPLE?! THEY ARE COMPLETE FUCKING MORONS.
I had to go back downstairs and wait another 5 minutes for the dumb girl in the lobby to dig out my apartment's key and saunter casually up to my apartment where she unlocked the door for me. By the time I got back into my apartment, it was five after one. FUCK YOU.
*sigh* I can't get to my french tutorial on time now, so I'm not going. Besides, if I baracade myself in my room with a box of cheerios and some blueberry green tea, the odds of the day getting any worse are slim. Unless of course the people I interviews with yesterday don't call. THAT would suck.
... I'm going back to bed. *collapse*