First, I need a mental break. This semester has been extremely trying and I have been stretched wayyy too thin. With academics and extracurriculars consuming all my time, it's amazing how I've made it through. I thank God.
As for the roommate situation that I meant to blog about before...it's not any better. People were too right when they said "don't room with your friends". Last year, we were "best friends"...now I can barely stand her! I just wanna punch/slap her or just say "shut up" 75% of the time she's around me. Part of the reason I applied to be a RA is because I didn't wanna be forced to room with her again. Is that bad?
She does alot of stupid things. And I feel like she's too simple to realize that what she does is really dumb. I say simple because she's not an idiot, but she is only "book-smart". She has been sheltered her entire life. It's actually quite sad. She has never been exposed to ANYTHING. Being around the same 25 people your whole life shouldn't even be allowed. That can't be healthy. At All. There is one thing to be sheltered, an entire other to just not know anything about anything outside of the box you've been living in.
I don't expect everyone to know what I know. I'm probably the most Unsheltered college student I know. My parents let my siblings and I know all that was going on in our house. At the time, I wished that they wouldn't tell us so much...that they would sugarcoat issues and situations like my friends' parents did. But they didn't. And I know.
Get. Me. Out. of. Here.