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Nov. 29th, 2001 10:37 pmRoommate walks in filthy stinking drunk with his ditto friends, makes an ass of himself, borrows a screwdriver and hammer from the guy across the hall to get into one of said friends' car, comes back, leaves aain. One of other said friends is threatening to shit in my ramen bowl.
They're gone, but the room still reeks of alcohol.
I locked the door. Roommate has lost his key. Damned if I'm letting him back in.
They're gone, but the room still reeks of alcohol.
I locked the door. Roommate has lost his key. Damned if I'm letting him back in.