So, my current living situation is not working out. It's been going this way since the beginning of the semester, but I just can't take it anymore. She's disrespectful, irresponsible, rude, and abrasive. She never stops complaining. It's just ridiculous. But do I have somewhere to live next year? NO. Because when I tried to bring up the idea of living with other people before the housing deadline, she actually had an asthma attack. I gave my roommate an asthma attack merely because she can't take care of herself and refuses to attempt to do so. She has no friends at OBU because she refuses to go find any. She has attached herself to me, and I can't get away. She even works where I do now. This is impossible. But, because of her rudeness and obstinate-ness, I am the one who must find a new place to live, and there isn't anywhere. If you can't tell, I am kind of ticked. Just a bit. Every time I come in my room I want to bite her head off because the world must revolve around her. LAME. Oh, and Micah and Erin decided they want to split from her and be put on the waiting list as a duo rather than an entire suite. So they're leaving her behind too. Ouch.
But hey, Casey will have an apartment next year, so I'll just go hang out there. The guys said that if I cook I can be there as much as I want! lol.
It's just not right, ya know? It shouldn't be my fault that she's such a b* sometimes. :(
But such is life. Here's to gearing up for some of the craziest weeks of my life!
