just call me mamma Phill

May 10, 2005 20:57

so i have lived in this new place for like 2 weeks, its all find and dandy, except for the fact that i feel like iam a parent most of the time.
Destin my one roomate, doesn't have a job, and can't really buy food, i told him i would share my food with him, but so does Brian. i got a bunch of food last week, and he ate the majority of it, i told him that there had to be two pickles left, i told him not to eat my olives, he knew the steak was for stir fry, and then there was soup and fetticini alfrado, and some cheese. all of it is gone, and i was barely able to eat any of it, he had pretty much all of it.
i havn't talked to him for a week, after yelling at him for eating all my fucking food, today i talked to him, and he just shrugs it off, i ask him if hes paying attention, and he just fucking sit there. the other day his mother brought him food, and it was all hidden in his room, iam assuming hidden from me, cause hes afraid i am gonna get back at him. but i fucking need to, i have no food, and i bought just enough for me for the week, and enough to share a bit of. i feel like killing him.
on top of all of that, this weekend i find out he stole booze from the roomate we don't even know, the one that was here when we got here, which is just so fucking rude, he doesn't give a shit about anyting, he doesn't do anytihng, and he makes most of the mess in the house and he doesn't clean up after himself!!!! i fucking hate him, i hope he dies right... now.
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