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Odd couple

My roommate is driving me crazy today. She just gets so impossible when she is stressed – meaning any time she does homework.

Meet Julie. Everyone knows a Julie.

I know part of the problem is that my patience is running on empty, but I’m not feeling gracious enough to take the blame here. It’s her, all her. Hrmph.

Julie and I were friends last semester, before I went home for the summer. Well, we’re friends now, but seeing each other every day is bound to alter interactions between any two people. She just seems irritated at everything I do, everything I say. I should maybe show more concern for her, since she is so stressed out, but any suggestions of going out are lost somewhere between her furrowed brow and gnashing teeth.

And besides, I don’t understand, as she says. I don’t take “the same kind of classes” as she does. She thinks my life is so easy? Not hardly.

Bitch fest ends now.