General crankiness
Sometimes it really sucks to be Canadian. Stupid roads. Stupid climate. Stupid snow! Took me twice as long to get back to rez cuz the weather was awful. I hate this.
But I did get home. I'm exhausted and cranky and contemplating skipping my remaining classes, but I got home. About half an hour ago, actually.
And Sarah has already managed to piss me off.
I haven't even seen her yet! But I came home to find the room a mess, my clock unplugged (she always unplugs it when the alarm goes off...the least she could do is turn it back in again!), and my garbage full. Her shit, of course. Not even nice garbage, like paper and stuff. Oh no, we're talking plates with leftovers and slimy sauce that stinks. I considered dumping it on her bed, but decided to just dump it back into her garbage again.
Why should MY side of the room and garbage be smelly when it's her stuff? Bitch.
And she bought milk and stored it in my fridge again. I think she must have some kind of condition. My fridge is incompatible with milk. Milk stored in my fridge goes bad within two days. And then the fridge smells and I have to clean it out. She knows this; I've told her a billion times. So why the fuck does she keep buying milk??
I may just tell her that she can't use my fridge anymore.
How do I hate her? I couldn't possibly count the ways...
But I did get home. I'm exhausted and cranky and contemplating skipping my remaining classes, but I got home. About half an hour ago, actually.
And Sarah has already managed to piss me off.
I haven't even seen her yet! But I came home to find the room a mess, my clock unplugged (she always unplugs it when the alarm goes off...the least she could do is turn it back in again!), and my garbage full. Her shit, of course. Not even nice garbage, like paper and stuff. Oh no, we're talking plates with leftovers and slimy sauce that stinks. I considered dumping it on her bed, but decided to just dump it back into her garbage again.
Why should MY side of the room and garbage be smelly when it's her stuff? Bitch.
And she bought milk and stored it in my fridge again. I think she must have some kind of condition. My fridge is incompatible with milk. Milk stored in my fridge goes bad within two days. And then the fridge smells and I have to clean it out. She knows this; I've told her a billion times. So why the fuck does she keep buying milk??
I may just tell her that she can't use my fridge anymore.
How do I hate her? I couldn't possibly count the ways...