Do you ever have those nights when you just watch the clock? Oh man, did I have one last night. Every half an hour without fail I woke up and looked at the clock. Usually those nights are accompanied by paranoid thoughts that my alarm clock was not set correctly, which means I also have to double and triple check that too. What's worse is that I don't even use my digital alarm clock on my dresser--no no--I use my phone. So checking the time and the alarm on my phone means first finding it amongst my piles of bedsheets, taking the keyguard off, and going through the menu to get to the alarm feature. Not only that, these nights usually mean that at least two or three times I will wake up to check the time and have absolutely no idea what it means. I'll just stare at the numbers in utter confusion as my feelings of paranoia intensify greatly.
The moaner in the room next door to me moved out, and holy crap that makes me so happy! :D As an added bonus, my friend Bri moved into that room! She used to live at the end of the hall, but apparently her suitemate is some unusual Asian girl (who, according to Bri, is actually three Asian girls and one guy) who makes uncomfortable messes in the bathroom, like leaving cat fur in the sink. >_<
I also recently found out that not every bathroom has a massage option on the shower head. Suddenly I feel ridiculously special. >:D
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I HATE those nights!!
once upon a time, our shower head had so much calcium stuff on it that it started to spurt water instead of a steady powerful force. and my mom came out once and goes "wow! i think we have a massager shower! and we didn't even know it!" i laughed my butt off, because dad and i finally convinced her that the showerhead needed to be cleaned than considered a massager...for what it's worth, i DID kind of act like a massager b/c the force was distributed more 'concentratedly' with each spurt *that is all* ;) showers you with love! *haha* get it? SHOWERS?! :D :D :D
HAHAHAHA I love you. ;D
Yeah, I totally know what you mean about the calcium deposit thingy. Growing up my sister and I shared a bathroom and our shower head was just like that. I used to clean it up sticking a needle in each of the holes to reopen them. Tedious I know--but I cherish my water pressure! ;)
*giggles*
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