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Oh my god...he needs to get a goddam life!
So i'm downstairs making a sandwich and stuff for lunch tomorrow...and greg comes in the kitchen to get supper...
G: don't leave any crumbs
Me: okay
G: oh, and just make sure that you put things in the dishwasher and not in the sink. Because things are left in the sink.
M: okay...i always do...
G: what??? you always do???
M: yes
G: well, there was a spoon left in the sink this morning.
M: it wasn't from me
G: oh it wasn't?
M: no
G: well then it was your mother! now i know who it is! *walks away*
M: *rolling eyes*
G: i felt bad that we didn't have any food for nicole and brianna...maybe we should get some for when they come over
M: nodding (not really listening)
G: who was it...was it nicole that had her coat on? ready to leave? (laughing annoyingly)
M: (nodding)
G: is nicole one of your best friends, would you say?
M: yeah
G: oh, you'll miss her when she leaves, huh?
M: yeah...(now depressed thinking about that all over again)
seriously...who the hell acts/talks like that??? he's so fricken weird/annoying and is constantly saying the wrong things...hence why i NEVER talk to him. Who the hell cares if there's a fuckin spoon in the sink or a few crumbs on the counter??? he's just one of those people you can't compromise with.
So i'm downstairs making a sandwich and stuff for lunch tomorrow...and greg comes in the kitchen to get supper...
G: don't leave any crumbs
Me: okay
G: oh, and just make sure that you put things in the dishwasher and not in the sink. Because things are left in the sink.
M: okay...i always do...
G: what??? you always do???
M: yes
G: well, there was a spoon left in the sink this morning.
M: it wasn't from me
G: oh it wasn't?
M: no
G: well then it was your mother! now i know who it is! *walks away*
M: *rolling eyes*
G: i felt bad that we didn't have any food for nicole and brianna...maybe we should get some for when they come over
M: nodding (not really listening)
G: who was it...was it nicole that had her coat on? ready to leave? (laughing annoyingly)
M: (nodding)
G: is nicole one of your best friends, would you say?
M: yeah
G: oh, you'll miss her when she leaves, huh?
M: yeah...(now depressed thinking about that all over again)
seriously...who the hell acts/talks like that??? he's so fricken weird/annoying and is constantly saying the wrong things...hence why i NEVER talk to him. Who the hell cares if there's a fuckin spoon in the sink or a few crumbs on the counter??? he's just one of those people you can't compromise with.