By: J.J. Cheesman
I’ve been here for six months now. When I first moved in, I thought I would bother the other tenants with my sleeping habits. I have never had roommates before, and I didn’t know how they would react. But for the most part, I don’t think they know I sleep most of the day, I stay in my room all the time anyways. That is of course unless I’m hungry. When I need to eat, I’m forced out of this space.
I suppose in retrospect it was silly of me to think it would matter. College kids are up all night studying and partying, and my room mates are no different. It’s easy for me to go unnoticed.
Especially when it comes to this one girl, Erica. She is constantly studying. Day in and day out, she’s one freakin’ dedicated girl, let me tell you. When she’s in her room, she only sleeps, or studies. I should know.
All I can say is, thank God she’s one to keep her clothes in a dresser. She’s never once been in this closet since I’ve moved in.