So, I really hate when friends are irresponsible with my stuff. This doesn't happen often, not at all but case in point: I still don't have it (for some perspective, let's just say it cost me a bit over $100) after all these months and she let someone else borrow it (as if it were hers to lend to whomever she pleases) and that someone else must have borrowed it for a while now because she had to ship it back. She never even bothered to tell me why it was taking so long for her to give it back even after I talked to her, I heard all that from her mom. Ridiculous, no? That's all I really have to say. And yes I know, she won't be borrowing anything else for a very very long time. I've learned my lesson, though it's a negative lesson I guess.Why must kind acts go punished?

I'm out of my fucking mind bored. I guess that's what I get for avoiding the unusually friendly english major crowd that lives on my floor. Really friendly people put me off, I just don't know how to react to them and after a while they get annoying, every time I leave the door open they flock to my room like seagulls on a cheese puff at the beach. And now the door is open and no one's here HAHA THE IRONY HAHA.