tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14055790.post112301637102720955..comments2023-12-31T21:25:31.161-06:00Comments on Now, that's what I'm bloggin' about!: wendysuehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06972358449380700170noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14055790.post-1125706087313006952005-09-02T19:08:00.000-05:002005-09-02T19:08:00.000-05:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.wendysuehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06972358449380700170noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14055790.post-1123729192102180192005-08-10T21:59:00.000-05:002005-08-10T21:59:00.000-05:00Wendy, PLEASE do a roommate blog. I am sorry that...Wendy, PLEASE do a roommate blog. I am sorry that you and Cimony (sp)both went back to Lincoln--but that is when Lisa moved in w/ me so it all worked out in the end--well for me anyway. ;-)<BR/><BR/>You guys had some doozies. Lisa and I had a couple of fun ones too. I think I can beat all of you though. I had the honor of checking not ONE but TWO roommates into the cookoo house my freshman year! The next year we got one that just came OUT of the psych ward. She had visions tried to kill her missionary compation. Oh, I feel a roommate blog of my own coming on.....<BR/><BR/>As for the Wymount thing. When Derek and I were first married, we lived in the dorms at Princeton. They don't have married people there (therefore no married housing) so we lived in the place that housed foreign or handicapped students. I guess being married as an undergrad in the Ivy Leauge is considered both foreign and handicapped. Anyway, we had the honor of having people puke in our halls and pass out on our doorstep...fun times......Bekhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02421106490759593190noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14055790.post-1123559263176628482005-08-08T22:47:00.000-05:002005-08-08T22:47:00.000-05:00Jenny, I couldn't stop laughing thinking about tho...Jenny, I couldn't stop laughing thinking about those poor Wymount couples. No insulation in the walls of those newly married baby making factories!!! I can only imagine the black-mailing that could go on! As the managers, did you get to send out noise-ordinance warnings??? <BR/>Between you and Lisa, I can feel a roommate blog coming on. . .wendysuehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06972358449380700170noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14055790.post-1123393026617146692005-08-07T00:37:00.000-05:002005-08-07T00:37:00.000-05:00can't...write...too...many...memories...OH!! *sig...can't...write...too...many...memories...OH!! *sigh* We lived at Wymount, were the managers of a complex, I've got dozens of stories. I fear that somewhere in the blogging world, our Wymount neighbors have written about the night they woke up to a noise that they were afraid was their toddler son in his sleep, only to discover that it was their neighbor (my husband) that they could hear through the wall, snoring. The byu really should do something about soundproofing their married student housing, and not just for wandering snoring sounds. <BR/><BR/>Blog about roommates? Anyone? Anyone?~j.https://www.blogger.com/profile/02959570365515658547noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14055790.post-1123261817639933672005-08-05T12:10:00.000-05:002005-08-05T12:10:00.000-05:00Lisa, how could I forget Shoe! I must have comple...Lisa, how could I forget Shoe! I must have completely repressed it! I think my nose sensors have never been the same! Well, I guess it's been said before. . . that's another blog! <BR/><BR/>Bek, I think those same 100 families were in their apartment for the fiesta karaoke party!wendysuehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06972358449380700170noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14055790.post-1123216392097647612005-08-04T23:33:00.000-05:002005-08-04T23:33:00.000-05:00Wendy, I can't believe you didn't write about our ...Wendy, I can't believe you didn't write about our roommate, SHOE! I know she wasn't a "neighbor," but COME ON: "Your food smells. .. grosss. . . to. . . me. . . " Blueberry muffins smell worse than FISH HEADS AND POO? (sorry for the inside joke)Lisahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01246546379295509018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14055790.post-1123210601959701932005-08-04T21:56:00.000-05:002005-08-04T21:56:00.000-05:00Wendy,This one was KILLING me. Who knew that neig...Wendy,<BR/><BR/>This one was KILLING me. Who knew that neigbors could be fodder for so many chuckles.<BR/><BR/>As for the mexican hibachi cooking....we have a beach that we always go to near us and every weekend there are one million hispanic families there. They have tents, coolers and of course Hibachi's. It is quite a walk from the parking lot too. They cook and cook all day. At any give time there will be 100 families. It must be a cultural thing. <BR/><BR/>I just throw PB&J at my kids and tell them to brush the sand off.<BR/><BR/>I am getting new neighbors soon. Hopefully I will have good stories soon.<BR/>RebeccaBekhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02421106490759593190noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14055790.post-1123034994238889692005-08-02T21:09:00.000-05:002005-08-02T21:09:00.000-05:00I love "The Pet Ark" we killed many a fish from t...I love "The Pet Ark" we killed many a fish from there. . . Oh, MY neighbors?! You've inspired a blog all my own. . . :0)Lisahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01246546379295509018noreply@blogger.com