What I want:
In this fantasy land in my head, I want to come home, after working every single day since January 17th, and going to school three nights a week, and just once...JUST ONCE...have dishes done maybe. Or the bathroom cleaned. Fuck, I'd settle for the garbage to be taken out.
But no. In reality, here's what I come home to: Sink and counter, filled with dishes. Garbage, all over the floor because the trash is too full. Pans on the stove, stove filthy. Coffee table littered with glasses, a plate, crumbs. Bathroom, disgusting. Trash overflowing in there as well. Toilet paper roll on the counter.
And all I can think is, Gee, I wish I worked part time and take two classes so I could sit on my ass all fucking day and let my roomate clean up after me.
So instead of doing homework last night when I came home from work, I got to clean. Yay for me.
Hey Ramon...I seent Gary Friday night, over at Kevin and Rachels'...yup, he's still hot. I want him too. /snicker.
But no. In reality, here's what I come home to: Sink and counter, filled with dishes. Garbage, all over the floor because the trash is too full. Pans on the stove, stove filthy. Coffee table littered with glasses, a plate, crumbs. Bathroom, disgusting. Trash overflowing in there as well. Toilet paper roll on the counter.
And all I can think is, Gee, I wish I worked part time and take two classes so I could sit on my ass all fucking day and let my roomate clean up after me.
So instead of doing homework last night when I came home from work, I got to clean. Yay for me.
Hey Ramon...I seent Gary Friday night, over at Kevin and Rachels'...yup, he's still hot. I want him too. /snicker.