(this is what it looked like....except the guy in MY bed was much dirtier and more gross)so last night was the Peppers concert my roomies went to. I came home from my night class and put the chicken on the Forman and popped the casserole in the oven. (and i have to say, i felt so domesticated! even after baking brownies earlier that day) Chris and I had a good meal, it turned out really really well. I was so impressed with myself! the first actual MeaL ive had in a long time.
I stayed at Chris' that night because erika said she would be back around 11 pm and would be dancing and singing and being loud all night because shes going to get trashed. some guys from her hometown and some girls came down too. I really had the feeling somebody would be sleeping in my bed, so I placed things in specific spots to see if they'd be disturbed.
i didn't even need to do that, when i came home at 730 this morning my door was closed. unusual. I opened it and...yep, theres a dirty smelly guy sleeping in my bed. guys were on the couch and the floor in the living room too. and let me tell you. they are DIRTY. they smell like actual dirt like they haven't showered in days. and ill bet they haven't. ive known these boys foro 3 years. they smell.
so i was completely disgusted. put my keys on my desk loudly and he woke up.
"oh, do you want to sleep in your bed?"
"no, actually i have work to do"
"oh...umm.....in....here?"
"umm....yeah!"
so he left.
gross i just washed the sheets too. im disgusted and pissed off.
and i just cleaned the whole place yesterday for my nice dinner and its totally trashed, sticky floor ( i saw a beer bong in the sink) cans everywhere, Oakland Gyros remains, smelling of filth.
I will NOT be cleaning that up. but erika will put it off for days. and i can't handle that. It better be cleaned when i get home tonight. otherwise...who knows what will happen. I'll lose it maybe.
ahh, so frustrating.
I stayed at Chris' that night because erika said she would be back around 11 pm and would be dancing and singing and being loud all night because shes going to get trashed. some guys from her hometown and some girls came down too. I really had the feeling somebody would be sleeping in my bed, so I placed things in specific spots to see if they'd be disturbed.
i didn't even need to do that, when i came home at 730 this morning my door was closed. unusual. I opened it and...yep, theres a dirty smelly guy sleeping in my bed. guys were on the couch and the floor in the living room too. and let me tell you. they are DIRTY. they smell like actual dirt like they haven't showered in days. and ill bet they haven't. ive known these boys foro 3 years. they smell.
so i was completely disgusted. put my keys on my desk loudly and he woke up.
"oh, do you want to sleep in your bed?"
"no, actually i have work to do"
"oh...umm.....in....here?"
"umm....yeah!"
so he left.
gross i just washed the sheets too. im disgusted and pissed off.
and i just cleaned the whole place yesterday for my nice dinner and its totally trashed, sticky floor ( i saw a beer bong in the sink) cans everywhere, Oakland Gyros remains, smelling of filth.
I will NOT be cleaning that up. but erika will put it off for days. and i can't handle that. It better be cleaned when i get home tonight. otherwise...who knows what will happen. I'll lose it maybe.
ahh, so frustrating.
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Let me tell you that I definately can relate. It's really tough trying to live with people who just don't care. So good luck and I really hope things get better!
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