Thursday, June 21, 2007
So I guess I have a new roommate. I haven't met her yet. SF told me today that she's only 18. 18! I try not to even remember being 18! And, since I haven't met her yet, I'm trying not to judge her. But she's already got two strikes against her: 1) She's the younger sister of Mr. Manager. 2) She left hair all over my clean bathroom counter.
SF warned her about my neat-freakness last night, though.
This has seriously got to be payback for me being 18 when I moved in with my older roommates instead of living in the dorms.
I'll update you on the experiment later. I need to get to bed since I have to work at 7:30.
Always remember: wherever you go, there you are!
Labels: Housing, Roommates
