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September 17, 2009 at 6:26 am · Filed under Inconsiderate roomy

My roommate came back to our apartment at about 3 a.m. She was loud, and I heard lots of zippers. After she left, I got up to turn off the hallway light. On the kitchen counter, I found a note that said, “Going to Chicago. Will pay you back for bread. COLLEGE!” My loaf of bread was gone, and I wanted a PBJ sandwich for lunch the next day. MRS

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