I'm so sick of them. The way they slam the doors. The way they talk loudly and wake me up. The way Fucking Bob sleeps here, showers here (leaving me with cold water), and goes to class, leaving the door unlocked. At this point, I don't even want Fucking Bob to pay 1/3 of the rent and gas/elec. I just want them gone. I'm in such a terrible mood right now, and it's all because Jessie and Bob are the most inconsiderate people I've ever had the misfortune of knowing.