i'm home alone

it's a tuesday night, and i'm home alone. i have lots of work to do, but i don't want to do it. i'd much rather rent a dvd or something.

okay, one of my roommates just got home from his walk. he's bragging about how far he walked. he's been on this massive health kick for the past couple of months - watching what he eats, exercising daily, and being highly critical of everything and everyone else. it's driving me nuts. i think it's great that you want to exercise, but i don't want to know how great you are and how much of a sloth i am.

i dunno, i've never really been too impressed with ppl who are all like, "look at me! i'm so cool! i'm so much better than you!" though he has lost like 15 kg so far, so it is impressive. just don't tell me how impressed i'm supposed to be.

ugh! and recently, he's been all touchy with me. resting his head on my shoulder when we're watching tv on the couch, and bear hugging me. yuck-o! but the worst thing, yesterday he took the mushroom off my fork with his bare hand. then dropped it on my plate - as if i was going to eat that. i'm living in an animal house!

on a happier note, i just started a new rotation with a GP. he's great! and he's taking me on as his pet project to get me all ready for my upcoming exams. yay!