sad but true
What I'm about to recount is sadly...all true. I wish it weren't....but it is.
Towards the end of the day of the 'yell fest' I called the PE teacher to see if I could borrow supplies. My roommate heard me on the phone. I figured well...he knows I'm going out and gonna come back in.
....here's where the ultimate in passive aggressive childish bullshit begins.
....keep in mind...he's 36 years old...
I get back to find the door locked...TWICE! ...meaning he's turned the key twice over. It's the locking mechanism here...don't know why. First off...he's never done that before...he's always left the door unlocked everytime he's beenin the house, and even when he does lock it (only when no-one's there) he only turns the key to lock it once.
So I get in...only to hear the lighter clicking on frantically... chain smoking like crzy in his room. In 15 minutes he must have smoked 3 or 4 cigarettes. I finally say to myself...I gotta get some rest, but first I wanna call my dad. I try to call but...OH...CAN'T! why? he's bought a phone to keep in his room and left the phone off the hook so I couldn't use the phone. Then I get into close my door, climb into bed only to hear his TV go up FULL BLAST (the moment he hears my door close). Now by this point I was really pissed and about to bang on his door, but luckily I stopped myself and thought...no...don't let him know it's affecting you. It was a good move as he turned the volume down after a minute. He probably realized how stupid he was.
After lying in bed for a while I couldn't stop laughing though. Laughing at the fact that this was coming from a 36year old. He must have been like, "oh he hates smoking so I'll suck down these cancer sticks!! ..one after the other...yeah!! I'll show him!" ....lol.
from a 14year old I'd be made...but there's something about all this coming from a fatty 36year old that has such a comic flare to it. We have a meeting with our principal tomorrow at 4pm. I'm not expecting much support. My principal (alhtough he agrees with me when it's the two of us, and has said repeatedly that he'll settle this) doesn't have the guts to make bold decisions that actually might make the last 8 weeks of the school year what it should be....normal!!
...what a concept.
Towards the end of the day of the 'yell fest' I called the PE teacher to see if I could borrow supplies. My roommate heard me on the phone. I figured well...he knows I'm going out and gonna come back in.
....here's where the ultimate in passive aggressive childish bullshit begins.
....keep in mind...he's 36 years old...
I get back to find the door locked...TWICE! ...meaning he's turned the key twice over. It's the locking mechanism here...don't know why. First off...he's never done that before...he's always left the door unlocked everytime he's beenin the house, and even when he does lock it (only when no-one's there) he only turns the key to lock it once.
So I get in...only to hear the lighter clicking on frantically... chain smoking like crzy in his room. In 15 minutes he must have smoked 3 or 4 cigarettes. I finally say to myself...I gotta get some rest, but first I wanna call my dad. I try to call but...OH...CAN'T! why? he's bought a phone to keep in his room and left the phone off the hook so I couldn't use the phone. Then I get into close my door, climb into bed only to hear his TV go up FULL BLAST (the moment he hears my door close). Now by this point I was really pissed and about to bang on his door, but luckily I stopped myself and thought...no...don't let him know it's affecting you. It was a good move as he turned the volume down after a minute. He probably realized how stupid he was.
After lying in bed for a while I couldn't stop laughing though. Laughing at the fact that this was coming from a 36year old. He must have been like, "oh he hates smoking so I'll suck down these cancer sticks!! ..one after the other...yeah!! I'll show him!" ....lol.
from a 14year old I'd be made...but there's something about all this coming from a fatty 36year old that has such a comic flare to it. We have a meeting with our principal tomorrow at 4pm. I'm not expecting much support. My principal (alhtough he agrees with me when it's the two of us, and has said repeatedly that he'll settle this) doesn't have the guts to make bold decisions that actually might make the last 8 weeks of the school year what it should be....normal!!
...what a concept.