When you're used to having the room to yourself...

...you just can't help but wish your roommate would leave. That, and wonder what she's doing here.

Don't get me wrong, I don't dislike her at all, it's just that I'm so used being alone in my room (even at night, all the way up to who knows what hour since I can go to bed at 2am and she's still not here) that her being in here feels weird. Most of the time she's been asleep...so I've had to be quiet all day.

Meh, at least I was able to finally continue watching Darker than Black instead of doing homework

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