I have to get up at like 5:45.
YAY!!
No, not yay getting up early; yay getting to wake the roomate up early. Is it bad that I really enjoy being a jerk to him? Normally I don't do stuff like that, but I guess the whole thing with him not caring about me is turning around on him. Tnight I'm going to play music, and when he tells me to turn it off, I'm going to ignore him and pretend I'm asleep. Then I'm going to make sure he wakes up in the morning when I do, and when I go take a shower, I'm going to leave the lights in the room turned on. Maybe when I leave for the race too. I don't know if I can be that mean or not.
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