Jun 13, 2006 14:31
So its official, i wasnt sure before but now i know 100% that my roommate is a sociopath or something to that extent. For those of u that attended my birthday u were made aware of an afterparty. I was not informed of this most likely because i would have been against it because of my 9:30 am court appearance. I found out when it was time to leave and i was already drunk so i didnt care which was the plan all along apparently.
I found out the next day when talking to farnoush once i got home from court, that my roomie had justified the afterparty to someone by saying "well its my apartment to and besides i pay more rent!" Sidenote: the reason that i agreed to move in to that place was b/c he saidhe would pay more rent me 700 him 900. I would neverpay more than700 to share an apartment (even 700 is alot to share but the pool won me over.)
While talking to dorothy she inquired about the location of the warped tour ticket that she got me and told me she had placed it in a yellow bday card envelope. Upon inspection i noticed all my bday card envelopes were gone and all the cards were together. I called farnoush for info and she told me that around 5:30ish roomie anounced that all the garbage was "pissing him off" so he gathered it in a bag and had Steven throw it down the chute on his way out. Apparently the 28 dirty glasses and the multiple dirty bottles (not to mention the dirrty cd case with a baggy laying right beside it on the coffe table) did not offend him at all because those were still there at 12noon when i got home. Only my envelopes offended him enough to dispose of them. Coincidence? Absolutely not! I promptly telephoned him at work and asked him if he had seen my tic while cleaning to which he very casually replied that he had checked all the envelopes before disposing of them but he would help me look for the ticket when he got home. This answer did not satisfy me and determined to find the tic i went dumpster diving w/the superintendent. The only thing i found in there, besides filthy garbage of course, was the recycling i had gathered while he sat on the couch eating a bag of my potato chips. The recycling he had offered to bring down to the the recycling bin (on the first level of parking in our building) on his way to work. Apparently going down one extra floor in the elevator was to much for him so he simply tossed it all down the garbage chute on his way to the elevator. Fucking lazy ass!
I could not find the tic b/c the compacter that it was in was fully compacted and outside ready for pickup making it unpossible to get past the first terrifying layer of garbage.
Convinced that he did throw out the tic on purpose i decided i would lie and say i found it so that he would know that i know what an ass he is . If i simply asked him to pay for the ticket he would just keep lying and not pay for it cause he's cheap and my dogs ate some of his stuff so why should he pay for it anyhow? It was lose, lose so i lied cause it was more fun that way.
Asshole: Did u find ur ticket
Beats: As a matter of fact i did in the garbage along w/the recycling u promised to take down.
Ahole: Well im sorry about the tic but I took the recycling down
me: no u didnt u threw it down the chute
ahole: no i swear i brought it down
me: no i found it in the garbage
Ahole: I didnt! i'll show u which bin i put it in. I brought it down!
me: (viciously) DONT LIE TO MY FACE
shut my door in his face and go to sleep.
I wasnt sure w/how to handle it at that point so thats why i went to bed.
This is running long and theres alot more which i will document on another day, so peace out for now my sistas...