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Roommate: "Just to warn you, we're probably gonna party tomorrow night." (He'd not said a single word to me otherwise all week.)
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Me: "Good to know. I probably won't be here unless it runs really late. Just don't tear up anything."
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Him: "No promises."
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Seriously? People annoy the shit out of me. If he tears up anything, I'm having him evicted.
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I don't see what's with the human urge to "party" all the time anyway. I can see having a few friends over, sure. But why the hell be loud and destructive and drunk? What purpose does it serve? I can have just as much, if not more fun sober and unlike him I'll actually remember it the next day.
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People are forever idiots.
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Edit: Just realized, my DM for D&D tomorrow is gone this weekend. I'll have to put up with these assholes tomorrow after all. Not good.
Posted on Thursday, March 8 2012.