And then later he tries to get into my room, knocking on my door saying "aw, don't be like that. I didn't mean it."
I wonder if this is because I wouldn't look at his testicle. Yes, that's right, he wanted me to look at his testicle. I don't know where to begin with the wrongness of that. He probably didn't actually want me to look at it and was just trying to freak me out but it's still not something you do.
I can't believe it's only the end of week 3. I have nine more weeks of this! Of living in that house with that psycho! That psycho who will probably kill me in my sleep if I don't get to him first.
I wonder if I can just fly over to America...