i hate my roommates.

jesus and mary chain, i hate my roommates.

they spend their weekends by sitting in the dark all day and watch cheerleading movies and movies with actresses like hillary duff and selena gomez and the whole time they say, "this movie is so dumb." BUT THEY KEEP WATCHING! THEY WATCH THE WHOLE THING! oh and at times like RIGHT NOW, they sit on the couch and watch football and do the man clap when something good happens. (CLAP. CLAP. CLAP.) but thankfully since jamee left there seems to be less playing dress-up and nsync and aaron carter. i kid you not. you can't write this stuff!

and honestly, if i ever thought i would meet a 19-year-old who couldn't spell "great" or "adventure." then, what.

but what i really hate is just their attitudes. i'm not THAT judgemental as to dislike them just because of the above items. i kind of feel bad complaining about it, but.. really? ugh. i wanted SO bad to come to college and be best friends with my roommates and we would share our interests with one another. but i think it was at about the time when i was watching Network in the living room and kayla said, "i don't think i would like this. it's just like one of those movies, you know" that i realized it wouldn't work. culture clash is all it is. i suppose the only way to react is in equivalence.