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To say this kindly, I fucking hate my roommate! Luckly I only have to live with her for a couple of more days, if not *cue Melanie saying* "I'd be breaking skulls." Last night the young princess decided to pack up all of our silverware, and mind you we still have over two weeks to live here. So I ask her "April where are all the knives?" and she says "Oh, I packed them all up, I didn't think we'd be making sandwiches." AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA. So then I say to her "Ok so we don't have anything to eat sandwiches with or cereal with, or soup with." April "I didn't think about that." Me "Of course you didn't because you're a fucking idiot!" This is how all our conversations carry themselves out lately. It's most fun.
On a lighter note, I watched 'The Motorcycle Diaries' and loved it. Gael Garcia Bernal, who is the actor that plays Che, does a phenomenal Argentinian accent. Which is hard to do in Spanish. Great movie, and he looked so good.
On a lighter note, I watched 'The Motorcycle Diaries' and loved it. Gael Garcia Bernal, who is the actor that plays Che, does a phenomenal Argentinian accent. Which is hard to do in Spanish. Great movie, and he looked so good.