Mtw5216

Well, it's that time of year. The time of year for me to get sick. Also, I lost the stylus to my tablet behind my way-too-heavy couch, so I don't know when I'll be getting that back. (I also lost some cold medicine back there. =[) However, I have bunny pictures. =D

I got one. I never thought of bunnies as terror beasts, but they give me all new reasons to have heart attacks. I guess it's all getting used to having a bunny with free reign. I just wish Dahlia would let me sleep sometime. Pictures as soon as she comes out during the day/stays still long enough for one. Nap now (she's eating).

Why do I have horrible luck with roommates? Ugh. I'm sick of being treated like a toddler. I'm sick of having no control over anything that happens in my room whilst my roomie has total control. I'm sick of bending over backwards for her. I'm sick of having to juggle school, especially exams, and trying to keep on her good side lest she go to the RA and file a complaint against me. You know what? Bring it, bitch. I'll be waiting for you with your contraband, transgressions, and attitude in my arsenal. And now, I'm not going to settle for anything less than a superb roommate. One that I can actually listen to without wanting to gouge my ear