Jumping Over Shit To Get To Bed
Well, not as promised I "forgot" to post earlier. I just want to say that I got a new roommate. He seems like a nice guy. I have no complaints as of yet. My only fear is that he will fit in too well with Guenther. I wouldn't be surprised; their drug and drunk stories will keep each other entertained. Isn't it sad that someone doesn't know how much of a waste they are when EVERY story involves drinking, drugs or both. This new living situation is only going to be 12 weeks long, so I should be able to live through it. I am going home this weekend, probably going to hang out with Crazy and Mike a lot, they're the only ones home.
Late.
Late.