Jun 21, 2008 23:31
We went down to Liverpool today to get the rest of my stuff and so I could hand my keys back in. Guess what my least favourite flatmate had done?
He'd used some my plates and cultlery, dumped them in the sink without washing them, without even scraping the excess food into the bin and went home. By the time we got there there was mould growing on them. And, though he had bagged the rubbish, he hadn't seen fit to take it out.
The icon doesn't quite say it, but it will do for now.
On the plus side, never have to see, speak to or interact with him ever again.
nonsensical ramblings