Enter into college, there is something very different from senior high school.
That is, I have to live with someone I have never live with. In fact, what I called “my
neighbor” is actually my roommate. After last semester, our room turns out to be only
two people live in. I always believe that you will not really understand a person until
you live with her, but I was wrong. My neighbor still like a mystery to me. Though I
have used to plenty of her funny habit. There is no possible to experience two person
scream from the bed only if you two are living together and you are late. Sometimes
I wake up and found out that I got hurt but I don’t remember why. When I telling this
kind of things to my neighbor, she would telling me that it is she who hit me last night
when I am asleep! Of course it is a joke, but it is possible. When late at night my
neighbor would sometimes ask me whether I want to go to toilet in a serious attitude.
In the end I realize what she truly want to say is “I am going to poo, if you want to go
to the toilet you should go there immediately”. She is just like a gangster sometimes,
and is meant to be for all her stupid things as she told me. As for now, she keep
interrupting me to write something bad about her. So I think I would stop in here.
Anyway I have my whole semester to write her stupid things.
P.S. That is me and my neighbor’s picture, you can see how “happy” we two be
together!
Wednesday, March 14, 2007
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