So long story short:
My roommate comes home from work yesterday. Four or five months of gripes comes boiling to the surface at once. I scream my damn head off at her. I nearly gave her a panic attack. It was completely out of line on my end. After I calmed down, I went and told her that I'd like to apologize whenever she has a minute (she was on the phone at the time).
She wouldn't come out of her room all night. She comes out at 9:30ish and goes out with her friends. Before she leaves she asks me if I'm going to be here at 5:30 the next day. I say yes. I assume this is when we'll hash out all our problems and I can get a chance to apologize.
I knock on the door. She's on the phone. Tells me to wait. I've been waiting half an hour. I'm getting angry with her, now. She's wasting my time. She told me 5:30. I could have been eating dinner with my parents, but I skipped that to apologize to her because I felt that bad. Now she doesn't have time for me.
I'm fucking VEXED.
My roommate comes home from work yesterday. Four or five months of gripes comes boiling to the surface at once. I scream my damn head off at her. I nearly gave her a panic attack. It was completely out of line on my end. After I calmed down, I went and told her that I'd like to apologize whenever she has a minute (she was on the phone at the time).
She wouldn't come out of her room all night. She comes out at 9:30ish and goes out with her friends. Before she leaves she asks me if I'm going to be here at 5:30 the next day. I say yes. I assume this is when we'll hash out all our problems and I can get a chance to apologize.
I knock on the door. She's on the phone. Tells me to wait. I've been waiting half an hour. I'm getting angry with her, now. She's wasting my time. She told me 5:30. I could have been eating dinner with my parents, but I skipped that to apologize to her because I felt that bad. Now she doesn't have time for me.
I'm fucking VEXED.