Alright, so I have a new roommate. I like her. Don't get me wrong, but she acts like she is five. She leaves all the lights on and the TV and leave the house. She doesn't own her own set of dishes, so she... and all of her friends use mine.... She uses my shelf in the shower, when there is another one completely empty. She comes in late and wakes me up... Not just because she is loud, but she can't open the door. Yes, you heard it. She called me at 2 the other morning to ask me to open the door... seeing as how I was asleep, she rang the door bell to wake me. The following day at 3:40 AM she texted me to let me know she was on her way home and to leave the door unlocked..... UH.... Is she high? No! She can learn how to use a door just like I did.
Basically I don't see her, unless it is 2 or 3 in the morning. She stays out all night and then sleeps most of the day. I am hoping one day... aka tomorrow that I will be able to catch up with her and let her know what I really think. She needs to learn to be a grown up. This is a grown up apartment, that means we pay for our electricity. That means we own the dishes we use, unless we ask. That means that we don't wake up the other person in the house because we are too wasted to get the key though a keyhole. That means GROWING THE FREAK UP AND FAST.
Sorry to vent, but she has it coming.
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