unconcious flatmates and hormones

so i have been back for just over one month. feels like i never left. i dreaded coming into my flat thinking that i might get the assholes that i got last year. but it has been good so far. my swiss flatmate rafael is the friendly one, a 'must-get-to know-everybody' kinda guy. then there is meg the american girl. she is a big girl and i mean BIG.. we didnt speak to each other for the first few weeks. i found her drunk and unconcious outside our flat and i brought her in and put her to bed. so now we talk.

then there is cameron , second year forensic student from tasmania. i hardly see him but when we do meet we have the funniest of conversations. i found him sleeping on the bathroom floor, with the shower fully turned on one thursday night. he told me two days later that he was kicked out of the tavern for puking on the grounds outside and was brought home by security. he decided that he smelled pretty badly so he went into the bathroom to take a shower. thats when i found him unconcious on floor about a hour and a half later.

the room next to me had a canadian girl, susan, who told me the first day i arrived that she wanted to move out of the village. she claimed the the village is 'just like a hostel'. [IT IS you bimbo!..] anyhoo she moved out last week with some of her other friends and there is another aussie guy living there now. trevor is third year chiro student and seems very responsible and smart. his girlfriend is equally nice and they seem a like a nice, mature couple. so no assholes this year...so far

about me now..havent been doing much really. watched a couple of movies. think my highlight of the month was getting a movie pack; 10 movies for $6.99. i have noticed this past month that i have been ridiculously hormonal. my usual cure for it is burning weird choices of song on a cd. but this month it has been bad. for instance, i was listening to titanic soundtrack before i went to bed...i wept my eyes out througout the entire playlist. i have no idea why. but i wept and wept and i couldnt stop myself from listening to the rest of the songs. imagine my eyebags the next morning. i blame it entirely on hormones.

i got a haircut recently. i went nuts and it is superly duperly short. i mean i look like a 14 year old boy from behind. makes my head look bigger than it already is. still i really dig my new 'do. i look so different now that i scared myself when i caught my reflection on the bathroom mirror.

mental note to myself... dont have haircuts when hormonal