Another week in my glorious castle!

People say my room smells  - I don't notice it.  Well, it does smell slightly of stale carrots.  It must be the thing my roommate killed and is keeping in one of his closets.

This morning I awoke at 430 with a sore back and unable to sleep any more.  My roommates alarm went off at 515 - but instead of turning it off all I heard was confused/angry mumblings from over there and loud bangs as he attempted to find the off button.  The amount of garbage next to his bed was so impressive my other roommate took a photo of it for the records. 

I managed to bang my head on the closet door for the first time, that was fun.  Oh yes and it is official that I won't be heading home for March Break - because now March Break has been murdered and given a cheap funeral by March Work.  This actually made a few people in my class cry.  Poor guys - don't they know never to trust a single word to ever come out of anyone's mouth without written proof?  Hell, I don't even trust my mother on things she says until it has actually been done.  This didn't bother me as I expected it. 

Other than that an uneventful day so far.