MY ROOMMATE
I used to think that i was a paitent person, usually when a person pissed me off i would try to let it go but after living my John for the past 6 months ever time i drive back to school I get sick because of how much this fucking kid stresses me out, bouncing his ladder and letting it slam on the end of his bed or eating goobers or rasinets and chewing with his mouth open, using my shit while im gone and not putting it back or even cleaning up my shit if it gets messed up or even just the fact that in the 6 months that we have lived together we havent talked to each other for more than a total of 5 minutes. I dont know maybe ive just gotten so fed up with everything that every little thing he does annoys the shit out of me. Or maybe i just want to gouge his eyes out with a fork and let him bleed to death. School couldnt be over soon enough and all i can hope for is that next semester i can get a roommate who will actually be a person i could get along with. But untill then i'll grit my teeth and forge on, and all i keep telling my self is that theres only 29 days left.