i actually went to sleep early last night. i was happy to be tired at 11:30 instead of at 2:00. but what happens to me at 4:30 in the morning? i wake to the sounds of someone banging against my door, pressing random keys on the key pad to get in. who is it? off her ass, piss faced, drunk andrea accompanied, of course, by the always wonderful marcus. they were yelling at each other in that drunken way, they were fumbling loudly all over the room, and they were being so obnoxious. she kept asking him to kiss her and she wanted him to stay with her in the room. they thought that kiefer was here with me, so they didn't come close. then once they saw that he wasn't-- marcus came over to my bed to try and wake me up. i was already awake, how could i not be, but i didn't want to take part in anything that was going on, so i pretended to be asleep. i didn't want to have to be the one to take care of her. so marcus was yelling my name trying to wake me up. i was so scared, i didn't want him touching me. i grabbed the covers as hard as i could in my fist and tried to look asleep. i had gone to sleep with two jackets on, a thermal, a tank top, and my jeans because i was so cold. and around 2 in the morning i woke up because i was so hot and i stripped down to my chonies and the tank top. so then he came right next to me and was shaking me trying to wake me up- i had to act awake at this point. i was so scared that he was gona take my covers off to try to wake me up. he asked me to take care of her. i said, "no fucking way, it was her decision to do that." and he was like, "do you want her death in your hands?!" and i said, "sure." then he laughed and was stroking my hair telling me that i was harsh. i freaked out, freaked out at that point. i couldn't move, i was like an animal playing dead so that the predator will go away. andrea was being a drunken retard on her side of the room and she drew his attention over there luckily. he finally left at 5:00 after making her lay in bed. after he left she was yelling after him for half an hour. she was yelling, "can someone come take advantage of me please? i'm so drunk right now. the code to get in is 25432. someone come take advantage of me." then she was in the bathroom for a half an hour throwing up. ugh..the retching and the sound hitting the toilet was horrible. i was singing in my head and i had the blanket over my ears trying not to hear. i was so mad at the entire situation i almost cried. she finally got in bed and was talking to herself for the longest time. then she was snoring loudly and i knew she was asleep at last. i finally went to sleep around 6:00 or 6:30. that was the worst night.