Room mates are halarious. So far, my living arrangements have worked out perfectly. Aside from a few dirty dishes every so often, Graham and Brett are amazing. When I want to visit, they can visit, and when I want to be alone, or sleep they piss off. The only reason its going so smoothly is that I'm living with guys. Girls can be catty. ALL girls can be catty. Yes, I know its hard to believe... but I can be catty. There I said it, I know you don't believe it, but I can be. Anyway, this post is dedicated to telling you some funny stories, and some sweet ones too, about my roommates.
One night, I got home from being out with my friend, Sarah. We sat around with Graham and our mutual friend, Justin and I am very tired. I decide its time for bed. So bedtime it is, and Sarah decides she will hang around a little bit longer and hang out with the boys. I get my pjamas on, and do my night rituals, and crawl into bed. As my feet reach the end of the bed I feel something cold and metal. So naturally, I'm thinking "what the fuck", crawl out of bed, and reach under the covers to see whats up. Sure enough, there is a soup can in my bed. Yup, Brett but a soup can in my bed. Awesome. I also woke up with a ball of plastic in the top of my closet too, compliments of Brett.
Brett and I have also pulled a few pranks ourselves... like sticking bananas in Graham's bed the other day... after he just washed his sheets. Of course we didn't peel them or anything, but we knew it would make it better if he just washed his sheets. I also have stuck a tampon in his guitar case, but shhhh.
We also have a water gun in the kitchen. This water gun is used by Brett, mostly. He likes to use it to shoot me with. Mostly in the face, or on my neck so it leaks down my shirt. Or the armpit if he has a good shot. Pleasant, I know.
These things are all fun and halarious, but we do nice things for eachother too. I spent an hour in traffic trying to get home the other day and by the time I got home I was so frazzled. I was sitting on the couch when Brett walked in the door and asked if I had made supper yet. I hadn't, and he gave me twenty dollars to go get a bottle of wine, and he cooked me supper. It was so great.
Brett also will set up the coffee maker for me in the evening if he knows that I have a gig that goes late and I have to work.
These are just some of the small few things that goes on in our house. We love to joke around, play music, and hang out together. It's been a really great experience so far. Sometimes I miss my family, but the independance is amazing, and having great roommates makes it really easy to be independant. Having fun, motivated people around you in turn makes you motivated.
Anyway, off to freehouse for some GREEK PIZZA. hmmmm. Definatley my favorite.
song of the day- crash into me- dave matthews
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