Why I need to be rid of my damn roommate.
I just got out of the shower (yes, at 2:48pm.. it’s vacation!). I am covered in lotion that is absorbing.
I am thirsty.
I can either get my robe all sticky and gooey with lotion remnants, and go get some water, or sit here and wait.
Guess which one I chose.
Ah, the point where you can no longer stand being around someone. I remember that.
*hug* It’ll be over soon.
Oh, the joys of roommates. Hey, soon you’ll be free to strut around to ABBA’s greatest hits if you want.