I just wanted to quickly note that I was sitting in the living room watching the greatest movie ever, Almost Famous, when my stupid roommate (the one I don't like) came home. She went straight upstairs to shower and then went to bed, didn't say a thing to me. She didn't do her usual routine when she comes home which is to eat enough food to feed a small village (and probably throw it right back up 10 seconds later) with the TV blaring on until 3:30 in the morning.
Thank god. It's my bedtime.
