infected with rage

So my evening with Lonnie was decently successful. We failed at going to a show, and buying tickets early to Watchmen, but we had good food, beer and conversation. I got back to my dorm room around 11 to find my roommates and their two friends blasting music and dolling themselves to go out. When they finally left, I turned on I’m Not There and fell asleep within minutes of it starting. Then I randomly woke up about 2 hours later and could not, for the life of me, fall back asleep. I was still awake at 4am when one of my roomies and the two friends returned in a drunken stupor. Her friends were quiet and considerate and pretty much passed out as soon as they laid down.

However, my roommate Liz, who has consistently proved herself to be a selfish inconsiderate prick, talked on the phone with a guy for like 20 minutes, and then suddenly the guy was here in the room and they turned on a light and were being all annoying and fooling around (on Emma’s bed no less) and the dude kept saying “shhhhhh” and eventually I just said “I’m already fucking awake so it doesn’t even matter” and they thought that turning off the light and then talking in whispers would somehow automatically lull me to sleep. So then they proceeded to have sex on Emma’s bed with three other people in the room. and they KNEW i was awake. I’m glad I had headphones and my ipod handy. I think I would’ve vomited if I had to actually listen to what was happening. Luckily for me, it only lasted like .2 seconds.

All this led to supreme anger and frustration. and I didn’t actually fall asleep until about 6 AM.

Edited: March 7th, 2009