And then there was one...
All my roomates are gone for the holiday. I am alone in the house all week, which is REALLY creepy and weird. I live with SIX other people, there's ALWAYS someone around making noise. I love/hate being alone in the house. On one hand I can play video games naked in the living room if I want and be loud at inappropriate hours but on the other hand I'm so used to hearing my roomates being load and obnoxious not to mention there is a constant stream of people walking past our house for school. It's always surreal when the house is SILENT and there are NO people outside. Every night I convince myself I can hear someone breaking in. Last year I got so paranoid I started walking around the house with a meat cleaver at night and kept it by my bed. Not to mention Noel came home early last year and scared the SHIT out of me! He's lucky I didn't have the cleaver with me (or my backup, the screwdriver)
So yes, if anyone wants to hang give me a ring.
Phillip: I have two words for you: Drunken. Adventures.
we must have some.
PSSSSH!! My asshole Chem prof gave us homework over the break. What a prick!
So yes, if anyone wants to hang give me a ring.
Phillip: I have two words for you: Drunken. Adventures.
we must have some.
PSSSSH!! My asshole Chem prof gave us homework over the break. What a prick!