Can I not do anything without being disturbed? I was just trying to have a glass of milk...
I'm so close to moving out and not taking them with me. Does anyone have any suggestions? I'm at my wits end.
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A chronicle of my daily ins and outs with my three roommates
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Dear wits end,
Hell is other people.
Love,
Sartre
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