Reasons why I numb(ed) myself last night...
So, it goes like this....
Corinne enters apartment, tired and hungry from school all day and then work promptly afterwards. She notices piles upon piles of dirty, grimey dishes that are NOT hers, because she doesn't like to shovel her way through crusty old beandip after 5 days. Although she isn't responsible for the mess, she cleans it up anyways, because she doesn't like the sight of a dirty kitchen. She also picks up her roommate's dishes and cigarette butts from the glasses on the livingroom table. Ew. Corinne decides that she needs to start her art homework, and plugs in a light in one of the MILLION outlets that are in the apartment, the one closest to her drawing spot.
Renay enters apartment looking drastically upset and aggrivated, but not snappy or bitchy. She then proceeds to tell Corinne about how her car is not dead on the side of 44th st and how her day completely sucks. "Sorry," Corinne says. "That sucks big monkey balls. But your car does have 200,000 miles on it, so it's kinda achin' for a breakdown, right?" Renay looks p.o.'d. "No, it only has 150,000 miles on it, and your car sucks. *blank stare from Corinne* "No, my car has 60,000 miles on it, Renay, and it's working pretty good," says... me.
Renay walks over to where my lamp is plugged in and hastily unplugs it and inserts her phone charger instead. "Uh, do you mind? My lamp was plugged in there." Corinne says. "WHAT THE FUCK. I HAD A FUCKING BAD DAY. MY CAR BROKE DOWN. I DON'T WANT TO HEAR ABOUT YOUR STUPID LAMP RIGHT NOW. WHINE WHINE WHINE BITCH MOAN YOU SUCK YOU FUCKING WHORE I HATE YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!@&*(!@#&*!@#$&*!@$!@" ....shouts Renay.
Yes. I'm not exaggerating or anything, either. It was just like that.
There's more, of course, like how she decided to call everyone and have them sympathize with her, even Rick, but whatever. I don't care anymore. I'm still not over it until she appologizes, but whatever. That's life, living with a girl who constantly has PMS symptoms, far after her period date.
I'm late for my exam. Ciao