I'm still alive

It's been a fairly fun few days... and i do mean that sarcastically. Our roomates had a party, so we left to stay somewhere else. Before we left we carefully put everything away and shut and locked our bedroom door. When I went home to inspect our stuff i noticed a few things out of place in our room i was a little suspicious about what when on when we were gone, the most important clue that something happened was a peice of paper with Beckie's (our roomate) name and phone number on it. On the far side of the room, on the floor, by our bed. So whoever Beckie gave her number to at the party was in our room, and most likely on our bed. I don't care if you had so many people over that you can't keep track of everyone, they are your guests and thus your responsibility. We confronted Nate about it and immeadiatly he was very defensive about it saying that he didn't like our attitude and that we were being "pricks" about the whole thing. So i sent a text message to him saying that there needed to be a new rule about no friends sleeping over, especially when we're gone. That even though he was asleep he was still responsible for what went on after. I guess that just made him mad because he came over and started yelling at me claiming that we must have forged this paper and that no one was in our room at all. We got in a huge argument about it and he was calling me names and stuff. Pretty much nothing was solved (except for use putting new doornobs on our doors with key locks) because nate thinks they did nothing wrong. So pretty much know everything is real awkward and pissy. I wish i could just punch him in his face. Anyways... thats about all for today, we're going to go see BATMAN!!!! yay!