introductions

so mostly this was made so that i could vent about my roommates without them knowing since they follow my personal blog. this is for the public...anyone and everyone is more than welcome to read this. 

let's begin

why is the address is thedoorwasclosed.blogspot.com, you may ask?

it's the first reason i needed this blog, when you are living with people you aren't really close with wouldn't you knock before you opened a closed door? yeah High Maintenance, which will hereby be referred to as HM from now on, doesn't she just walks right in and creates awkward situations

why is her name HM? because she takes 2 hours to get ready on a normal day...and at this point i don't even want to think about how long it takes her to get ready for a special occasion and that's after the shower and before the outfit so just hair and make up! ridonkulous!!

i take an hour to:

• shower, that's with getting the water at the right temp too
• blowdrying my hair
• straightening my hair
• and putting on make up

and my outfits are usually about 5 minutes, with accessories

but i digress, i'm a private person when i'm in my apt but when i'm out or blogging/facebooking i'm outgoing. so when my door is shut i just want some alone time or i need to concentrate. or maybe it's one of those instances when i'm changing, yes she's walked in on me changing AWKWARD! but it gets worse, she stood there staring at my uncovered half while talking to me. [to make things clear she is very straight, promise]

while i was unpacking, before the previous incident, i was unpacking and i was getting overwhelmed so i shut the door so i could go one box at a time without being interrupted, she came in, texting, and sat down on the bed i was using(long story) without saying a word. a couple minutes, while she was still texting, i asked her what was up, cause it was getting awkward. she said nothing, so i asked if she needed anything, she again said nothing. then a few minutes later she walked out, leaving the door open! what was that?

the boys scouts say something like "leave it better than you found it" but i'm okay as long as you leave it the way she found it, which she didn't.

what's a girl to do when she's got five months of living in apartment ahead of her with a roommate who drives you crazy and you can't move out?

well, i'm gonna call it a night! more stories to come, promise!