Right now I can't tell you...
How much I'm dying to get my roommate out of the apartment (he moves on the 8th, officially). Its mean, but true. I'm getting so tired of is juvenile antics, and getting away with acting like a child all the time and getting away with it. He supposedly as this job for the summer up at Columbia, but he never goes to work; and when I ask him about it, he just laughs and says that he doesn't have to go to work if he doesn't want to. I hope he doesn't take tat kind of attitude when--if--he ever gets... Sign in to see full entry.