I picked M up from work today. She got off at the same time as me and it is only slightly out of my way, so I figured I should probably be nice to her if I’m going to bail on her and move to a new place. I know what you’re thinking! Well, two things: 1 - I have the ability to be nice? And 2 – No more roommate chronicles? Yeah, well, is my pain really worth your amusement? There comes a time when you just have to say, “no more!”
She really is so tiring to talk to. The drive home from her work is less than ten minutes, yet we still managed to have multiple awkward silences.
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