Well what happened was I was upset because I felt like I'd been abandoned because everyone (flatmates) had gone out without me. I got a call off the lads later asking me if I wanted to meet them at the bar but I was thinking why did they leave without me in the first place? I got down to the bar and said hi to them but then I realised I was going to cry so I hid in the toilets for a while then went back to my room and locked the door. I hid in there all night and SOME of my flatmates were worried and they didn't know where I was. They got the security man to open the door and there I was. It was quite embarrasing actually, I felt a bit childish.
Now they all think I'm a bit wierd and the girls are really pissed off about it but I couldn't give a shit- they said some really nasty things about me when they thought I wasn't there- sad fucking bitches.

Yes actually I am pissed of because on wednesday night I was supposed to be going out drinking in Leeds with my flatmates. One of them then turned round and said "Get a taxi by yourself because there's no room for you in our taxis." I just went back to the flat and slammed the doors and threw stuff about and swore a bit and then I heard my other flatmate (who was staying in) bitching about me on the phone ("Vickie's just come in and she's really pissed off...") No words of consolation to ME or anything. Then on thursday morning I got a text saying "sorry about what I said I was plastered r u ok" which just made me even more pissed off- the girls think it is okay to treat me like shite and then it'll all be ok if they send a pathetic text- they couldn't even phone me in person to apologise.
I am going back to Uni on sunday night as well and I really don't want to have to face them or talk to them right now. They are seriously dragging me down. The word thoughtless springs to mind here but believe me- that is just an understatement.
I do actually intend to write about other things in this blog but I have just started uni and have bitchy flatmates to deal with at the moment so I need to get this stuff off my chest. I will be discusing some interesting issues soon- so please keep reading my blog.
If anyone has any advice on how to deal with 'difficult' flatmates I would like to hear from you. XX Vick