STELLAAAAAA
Why my roommate insists on SHRIEKING her boyfriend's name instead of going to the next room to get him is really beyond me. Now not yelling, because yelling would be one thing, but SHRIEKING. AAAAAAHH. Every time she does it I shudder. And she'd done it at least a dozen times this afternoon. This house is really not so big that she needs to do that. At my parent's house often times you do need to call for someone just to figure out where in the house they are. Here? There's the kitchen, the living room, the den, and our three bedrooms. They're all down the same hallway. Not too difficult, guys.