week 1
damn, i could not get my ass out of bed this morning. and this heat war with joel has to stop. before i went to bed, i turned the ehat down from 72 to about 64. woke up at 9 feeling warm, it was back at 72. turned it back down. got up at 11. no one else is home and the heat was back at 72. wtf! you're not even home.
oh another lovely thing that i think was joel's doing. karla asked me last night (in sign to be discreet since doug was over" if i owned any pink underwear. i thought she meant just the color, not the brand from victoria's secret. so i was like, yeah, a few, why? and she said there was a pair in the bathroom. then i was pretty sure i hadn't left anything like that in there this morning. so i took a look. nope, not mine. not karla's. came home after the gym last night and they were sitting on top on the bathroom garbage. wtf. our other roommate, mike, who so far hasn't really caused any problems, was in the living room. i really wanted to say something like, "you happen to leave pink panties in the bathroom? no? well, just to keep things not awkward between you me and karla, and more awkward with joel, those underwear in the bathroom don't belong to either of us."
anyways, i was so tired last night. i didn't even do too much for work, but i think the cold took a lot of my energy. i went to the gym with alex, then we had a snack at dining commons, and i just didn't want to move.
today is a considerably busy day. i should get moving so i can say i'm at work at 12. i have some things to do at the ETRR library and i should make an appointment with human resources cuz fuck if i don't have a clue what to do with half the paperwork they dumped on me. then, i have stuff from 2 straight on till 8. 4 ours of my own education, then 2 hours of someone else's. so they get whatever's left of my brain. slim pickin's i think.
oh another lovely thing that i think was joel's doing. karla asked me last night (in sign to be discreet since doug was over" if i owned any pink underwear. i thought she meant just the color, not the brand from victoria's secret. so i was like, yeah, a few, why? and she said there was a pair in the bathroom. then i was pretty sure i hadn't left anything like that in there this morning. so i took a look. nope, not mine. not karla's. came home after the gym last night and they were sitting on top on the bathroom garbage. wtf. our other roommate, mike, who so far hasn't really caused any problems, was in the living room. i really wanted to say something like, "you happen to leave pink panties in the bathroom? no? well, just to keep things not awkward between you me and karla, and more awkward with joel, those underwear in the bathroom don't belong to either of us."
anyways, i was so tired last night. i didn't even do too much for work, but i think the cold took a lot of my energy. i went to the gym with alex, then we had a snack at dining commons, and i just didn't want to move.
today is a considerably busy day. i should get moving so i can say i'm at work at 12. i have some things to do at the ETRR library and i should make an appointment with human resources cuz fuck if i don't have a clue what to do with half the paperwork they dumped on me. then, i have stuff from 2 straight on till 8. 4 ours of my own education, then 2 hours of someone else's. so they get whatever's left of my brain. slim pickin's i think.