9.14.08

Awake at 3am in the morning... now there is only one reason why I am awake this early, and still have to be awake at 8am later... and that would be my lovely roommate. The one who leaves dirty dishes in the sink, but says she is a neat freak. The one that is a Christian and devout, yet goes out drinking with her friends and Jewish boyfriend every single weekend night. Now I could understand going out tonight, two of our used to be common friends had a birthday around this weekend. So, she went shopping with another was friend, got a corset, even though she swore she was not going to bother dressing up a lot. Then, came home and said, "I guess I also need a mask" and we used the feathers/masks/glitter that I had saved for when our big group of used to be friends were going to have a mascaraed ball themed party. Obviously that didn't work out and not just because they aren't my friends anymore, but once the idea became a reality, no one wanted to do it. And of course this was after I sent money getting the materials. Fitting, isn't it? The girl that "screwed over" everyone in the group gets to see the evidence of her mishaps all over the place, and see's her roommate going out with these said friends. I am not in a good mood, I don't know if you could tell or not. But its 3am in the morning, and a loud phone conversation woke me up. Yes, it really was that loud. Content you ask? Well, don't mind if I do. She is fighting with said Jewish boyfriend because apparently she did the "right thing" and took her boyfriends roommate home and left her boyfriend at the party. Now, don't call her a slut, her intentions were good, but you can see where a drunken frat boys' mind would go... So, basically she called him a child, and now she is crying. How sad. Maybe when they break up this time it will be for good. I mean, she was talking about what they were going to name their kids. That can't be right. And of course there was the whole, she is a Christian, yet she said something interesting to me the other day. "I don't think I can be a Jewish mother. They seem to cook so much for dinner" and she does not 'do that' when it comes to food. For her, a meal consists of fried rice..... and thats it. Well, thats about all the venting I am going to do for today... who knows, maybe I will get mad again soon so yall can read about my pathetic life. Good night.