its one of them things that housemates do, unless ur livin with my lot at mo, they like causin world war 3 with the flat upstairs n next door at stupid o'clock & I have 2 sort it all out b4 sum1 gets killed or we get site wardens sent round.

2nites one was brilliant, 3 flatmates have gone home 4 weekend, the remainin one had his drunk mates round they all got stoned, he passed out in middle of a loud drum n bass mixin session, girls next door came in drunk & thought it'd b good 2 whinge bout it b4 goin 2 bed, his mates answered door n the gobby breeder bint from next door decided 2 say she wer a copper (shes a law student who talks out of her twatflaps) so they asked 2c her in her uniform & her drunk bf swung 4 them and all hell broke loose with every1 from nextdoor gettin involved. No wonder people don't like our block. Good entertainment tho, 3 stoners tryin 2 stand up, a drunk guy tryin 2 start a fight wi them n 4 breeder bints shouting their mouths off, they shud install cameras 4 leeds student tv in here they'd have a fantastic reality tv show for free

-- Edited by NickyDyke85 at 05:37, 2005-02-13

okay so the usually ine o clock riser isnt up stil, i tried knocking,n dnt wanna jus wlk right on in, dunno what might find in there, give her half an hour

this is me, putting off the inevitable of having to do some wrk

no sent messages folder?! i think my flatmate who finally woke felt the same wi the head, and an overwhelmin feelin of gonna b sick

its about half seven in the morning and i am up and dressed. why? i hear you ask am i awake at this godforsaken hour? well let me tell you. i have ot actually been to bed yet. and what reason have i got for being awake? my housemates. they decided to wake me up at two in the morning as i was just nodding off to sleep and proceed to have a ecstacy fuled party right below my bedroom. this went on until 5.30 this morning when they decided that they had had enough for the night and proceeded to have an afterparty in the room next to mine not one foot away from my head through a tissue thin wall! i am actually on the point of murdering someone and think that today is a good day to kill!! the thing is im so bloody nice about it. my housemates are slightly scared of me as i could kick all of their asses easily but they know i wont because i know what it is like to be in their situation. i was on the point of going round to wake up mike at 3.30 just so that i could have got some sleep at his but on reflection i think he might have killed me with sticks! (or having read his post on the lent part of the forum, force fed me chocolate and Dry humped me to death) right thats it end of rant i have to go to uni in less than an hour thats if i dont fall into a coma before hand,

i am so glad that all my housemates are of the quiet/shy/retiring type.

makes me quite sad that we havent all become vg friends that socialise together, but it just doesnt work - we tried in september, and all have differing tastes.

i see mine about once a fortnight each. doesn't help that i'm forever booghering off away from the place for a few days at a time. they're lovely people though.

nic, darling, i'm having to sleep with the window open at the moment, so if i'm not out on saturday please refrain from making loud noises until you're inside your block or i will hit you with big sticks (or are you the type to enjoy that? ) - under my window i think there's a sign saying '****ed people congregate here and playfight/giggle/talk loudly for 2 hours at a time, even at 3am' it's only visible to drunk people though. drunken dockers aint pleasant.

i am thankful for small mercies like nice flatmates though, honest.

The first group of people on my corridor were loud, obnoxious and always drunk. I think I had about five hours sleep each night; three hours from 6am to 9am, then an afternoon nap. Pretty wearing.

Doing the sensible thing, I asked the Warden if I could move rooms. Now? I live with a group who all socialise without me and are so incredibly quiet it feels like I'm the only one here sometimes. And they all share interests and are moving in together, and I feel left out still.

Evie -- Tetley seems to have that sign too. As well as one saying, "please drop your discarded take-away filled with mayonnaise and kebab bits here, or even better, try and throw it through a second floor window."

Hmph. Roll on next year when I can choose the people I live with.

Am sleeping with window open to stop it getting unbearably stuffy in here - radiator is on speed or something, so to maintain an ambient temperature the window has to be open too.

There were two weirdos whistling and making bird calls under my window earlier on tonight, they shut up when i deathglared them what's so wrong with ringing the buzzer of the flat you want? don't mind me, i'm tired, ill and grumpy...

I'll have to save the big sticks for your birthday then I guess Nic... i've got one that's 2m long with a 3m lash for special occasions

good side of me coming round n sortin it is that it'll b sorted n i can go thru it all wi u, or if anything goes wrong u'll have cool rooms permanantly & if it goes that horribly wrong u can tell site wardens that u dint do owt 2ya radiator etc (u wont b lying) & they'll sort it out 4ya. Unless its our block cos they dun like us, we had sum of lowest standards at room inspection & cause them hell when we roll in drunk.

-- Edited by NickyDyke85 at 17:22, 2005-02-16

fair enuff :o)

Speaking of drunk dockers u shudda seen the bust up nextdoor had 2nite, fantastic stuff!

They'd all been on vodka n coke n gettin ready 2 go out when sum argument kicked off, i'd jus got in n heard all hell break loose while i wer tryin 2 find my key & 2 of the girls stormed out their flat cryin etc, while screamin continued, got that bad we've had 2 offer them refuge at ours

probably because when they assess your residence applications, they put all the nutters together

and then there's little nic