Well Yesterday I posted my long-winded report on my roomate Matt. Within minutes of posting it Matt informed me he was moving out. It wasn't anything I said or did (thankfully he didn't read the post) it was because of Kamal. The other night Kamal had a loud party that ended up trashing out bathroom (including Matt's toothpaste) and Matt blew up. I can't say I'm sorry Matt left he would have gotten on my last nerve sooner than later, but at the same time he didn't leave under the best conditions. He felt run out and I really didn't do a lot to stop it.
I didn't think it would ever really happen, but for the first time I feel like my sense of humor has outspoken my sense of what is right. I know it's not my fault but I certianly didn't help the situation. Funny what lessons we can learn form people we don't respect very much...
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Sweetie, I wasn't there, and I can't tell you for sure what happened, but I'm sure you didn't do anything too hurtful. You're a good person, and your personalities just clashed. I mean, wow. If I'd been there while he was, you know what would've happened. It would've been like...angry loud people yelling. And I'm small. And cute.
I miss you. I know you're not going to have a lot of time this weekend, but if you could make it over to me tomorrow night say, between 7:30 and 9, it'd be super swell. I'd love you.
Ok, I'd love you anyway.
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