I just talked with Phil, my gay voice major who wants to be an opera singer roommate.

He appearantly requested a single, and got one, so he's moving out sometime between now and Wednesday (prob'ly this weekend). So for a while--anywhere from a day to the rest of the semester--I have a single (CLOSET SPACE!!!). I have no clue who my next roommate will be, but it likely won't matter too much unless they're a super-light sleeper *gulp*.

However, with the departure of Phil, I lose the really nice TV he ordered for the dorm room, the fan in the window (which was starting to piss me off cuz he keeps the room kinda cold for a Los Angeles guy), the water cooler (that we never used anyway), and eventually the phone (although he said he doesn't need it just yet, so he'll leave it here until I get mine shipped from home).

So...think good thoughts and hope I get a roommate second semester that I like, or The Whine Cellar and my journal both will be much more heavily populated with my bitchings.

Roommates are WEIRD!!!!!!!
My roommate kristin decieded that the heater in our apartment was better suited as a dresser (so she decorated it) Anyway, it was FREEZING cold in our apartment (raining...and all the windows were open! It was horrible!) so I closed the windows and removed her things from the heater placing them on the couch and attempted to turn on the heater. When my roommate got back, she yelled at me for turning on the heater. She said that she felt I was invading her personal space by turning on the heater! I figure: I pay half the rent...I have the right to turn on the heater if I'm cold. Not according to Kristin. She has now forbidden me from touching the heater.

Ice + panties. That's all I'm going to say on that one.

wow....that can be taken in so many different directions! Mwah ha ha ha ha ha ha

My original roomate put our phone number on the internet. We got called by a thirty four year old man who wanted us to go to Wal Mart for him and buy some thong panties.

Ew.

No frikkin way.