hate.

I had a very good weekend. Things seemed great until I got back to my dorm. Where guess what my roommate decided to put a note underneath my door, saying "Please clean your dishes, and throw your brownies out". It really irritates me that someone is trying to be my mom even when I am away from home. I'm sitting in my room now, listening to her and her mother and whoever else is out there talk shit. About how I am 16, and I am being pissy because I left Jazmin a note back saying "I was out of town this weekend, because my mother had emergency surgery OR they would have been done, PS. please don't touch or rearrange my things when I am not around"

I don't know where to go or what to do with this whole situation. I'm fucking furious though.

My silverware were rearranged.

My plates were rearranged.

There was trash of hers on my shower rack I bought to hang my stuff up on. EW.

She takes all of the racks in the shower room so I don't get to hang my stuff up. 

She has thermostat wars with me and puts it on heat when its already 80 outside.

She fucking leaves her hairs all over the sink basin near MY toothbrush.

I am so fucking over this.

I can't wait till I don't have to live with her anymore.

I thought that I had made a happy medium with things, but I guess not. I'm going to take matters into my own hands.

Fuck you.

anyways, North Carolina this weekend was phenomenal you have no idea. I had such an amazing time, whitechapel show friday night, party for me saturday night, saw blake today and then drove home.

things are getting better, at least i hope i am getting my head straight and less stressfull.

this week is going to be nuts. soooo much going on.

3 shows. 1 interveiw. 1 visitor. 2 tests.

I really hope she doesn't think I am that stupid, and that I can't hear her talking shit.