//Are you getting the shower?//
No, I replied, I'm just going to bathroom...
I stumbled into the bathroom, and rolled my eyes as I shut the door. This morning we have our Reference exam, for which there are two different exam times. We've been working with databases, and for one we had to partner up and share a password. Yesterday I brought up the touchy subject of "who's going to get up earlier?".
For an entire semester now I have been getting up earlier than April. Now, I know at the beginning I said I didn't mind getting up earlier than her to shower. And in the beginning, I really didn't mind. But by the time November rolled around, I was sick of it. But of course, when I bring it up to her, she's all like, I'm not getting up earlier! You said you would, so you have to! I'm not talking about getting up later than her every day, just once and awhile. Because I'm tired too, I'm getting burned out too, and I'm fucking cranky too.
And today after this exam, and then the Database Searching exam we missed on Friday and our prof nicely let take today instead, I have two back to back tutoring appointments.
Therefore, there was no fucking way I was getting up earlier.
And just like I thought, April through a goddamned hissy fit. But I'm sick, I'm tired, I'm pissed off, and if it came down to a fist fight over the later exam time, damned if I wouldn't take her out. I can be pretty scrappy if need arrives, you know.
So this morning for the 10 minutes I saw her before she left, she was a snotty bitch. Apparently her cold's feeling worse [boofuckinghoo, I have this bastard cold since Thursday night, and it's not showing signs of getting better], and she's tired.
Well maybe if she didn't wait up so long for her fuckwit boyfriend she wouldn't be so tired. The guy's a college dropout, magically hasn't gotten kicked out of res yet, stays up all night playing video games. It's not like he doesn't have time to come down earlier.
So now I'm sitting here, typing this, with music a little too loud because I don't care if it disturbs Fuckwit's sleep and getting angrier by the minute.
November 24, 2004
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