The Stars That Usher Evening Rose

"Wan night, the shadow goer, came stepping in." -- Philip James Bailey

Sunday, November 07, 2004

I have arrived back on campus. I actually returned slightly before 5pm, and now I type this while sitting at work. Just because I am in a sour mood I must correct a mistake in Michael's blog in that it is a 3 hour drive and not a 4 hour drive. Also I left there about 1:45 this afternoon. I would post about what went on while there but I will not for two reasons, one being that Michael has already posted about the weekend and two because right now this weekend is not the topic of my mind. The topic of my current mind is the imminent death that I will partake on my roommate at some point tonight.

My roommate and his friends have made a grave mistake. People who know me should know, if they don't then I advise paying attention, that one of my biggest pet-peeves is when people use my things without first asking my permission. When I returned this afternoon before entering the room I had a suspicion that they had done something of which I would not be very happy about. I was right. First thing I noticed was my bread and that only about half of what was there before I had left this weekend remained. Second I noticed the open and empty Budweiser can sitting behind my TV. I then noticed that one of my PS2 games were missing. I then opened the refrig. and found an almost empty bottle of whiskey. Two problems with this find, one him and his friends are all underage and two the whiskey bottle is much stronger than anything allowed on campus. Campus rules state that any students who drink must be above the age of 21 and no alcohol drinks can have an alcohol content over 14% and obviously a whiskey bottle is going to be about three times higher than that. Finally I noticed that my TV was on a different station than I had left it on leaving me to believe they had watched my TV. Normally the TV thing would not bother me at all, but do to the fact of all my other finds this just added to my flustration.

So the first time I see my roommate after leaving work he and I are going to have a talk. If you feel like saying a prayer for him you are more than welcome, because he is going to need them once I find him.
|| Vespere Hesperian 6:11 PM
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