ARRRGGGHHH
I would love for this to be a post about how wonderful it is to have snow - even if we didn't have any on Christmas. Or how the ice that is covering my car is a total bitch and I'm going to have to leave for work early tomorrow. Buuuttttt, that's not what I'm going to post about. What I am going to say is:
I hate, hate, hate my roommates and their stupid boyfriends that are both living with us right now making the total population 6 in Hateville.
I cannot begin to express to you (that's a lie - Michelle and I have both been expressing) how much I cannot stand our roommates. Such as the fact that I did not put Cherish's clothes in the dryer tonight because I thought she might have stuff that shrinks or doesn't get dried. Instead, I asked Teresa and she called Cherish and okayed the stuff being put in the dryer. Tonight, when I got home I found out that Cherish had NOT returned the favor and put my ENTIRE load of laundry in the dryer including my expensive bras that line dry and all of the sweaters that I washed. GAH! Or, the fact that they used my aluminum foil yesterday without asking me but worst of all, left my cupboard a mess that they had pulled it out of. How about the issue of Cherish screaming and singing loudly to her music or talking on the phone as loudly as she can EVEN when she knows one of us is napping. Or, screams at 12:30 on a Thursday night when Michelle and I have to be up at 6:30 / 7:00 the next morning and then BITCHES when we're loud on a Saturday night because she has to work the next day .... at 1:00.
All the time. It's horrible every single moment that they're around.
I hate, hate, hate my roommates and their stupid boyfriends that are both living with us right now making the total population 6 in Hateville.
I cannot begin to express to you (that's a lie - Michelle and I have both been expressing) how much I cannot stand our roommates. Such as the fact that I did not put Cherish's clothes in the dryer tonight because I thought she might have stuff that shrinks or doesn't get dried. Instead, I asked Teresa and she called Cherish and okayed the stuff being put in the dryer. Tonight, when I got home I found out that Cherish had NOT returned the favor and put my ENTIRE load of laundry in the dryer including my expensive bras that line dry and all of the sweaters that I washed. GAH! Or, the fact that they used my aluminum foil yesterday without asking me but worst of all, left my cupboard a mess that they had pulled it out of. How about the issue of Cherish screaming and singing loudly to her music or talking on the phone as loudly as she can EVEN when she knows one of us is napping. Or, screams at 12:30 on a Thursday night when Michelle and I have to be up at 6:30 / 7:00 the next morning and then BITCHES when we're loud on a Saturday night because she has to work the next day .... at 1:00.
All the time. It's horrible every single moment that they're around.