Diary Entry from September 25, 2002All hell has broken loose on the roommate front, we barely talk to each other. I don't know what happened but I seen it coming, Kell is too moody and judgemental, Kerri doesnt even attempt to adapt and thens omehow they get together to complain about things. Steff is getting crabby too, from all the bitching. Dave hasn't been around in days, and I stay in my room most of the time. Kell is such a spoiled brat. She complains that it's dirty in here all the time but never lifts a finger to try and clean the place. One day she came in and huffed, "Isn't anybody going to take out hte garbage?" meaning: I want somebody to take it out. She hasn't done it once yet.