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Time for the obligatory update.
It was a long weekend. It started on Saturday at 4am when Bijal woke me up and asked me who these people were, I told him to ask Andrew...then he told me Andrew wasn't here. So I got dressed went into the living room and found five people sleeping on the floor and couches. He asked again if I new them, of course I didn't, I would have remebered that. So I ask if he sure Andrew wasn't here, and he says his car is gone, I told him to check the room, and yeah, he was gone. So he asked me which one to wake up...I didn't care, so he woke up the chick on the couch. "Uhm, excuse me. Who are you?" I thought it was funny to say to someone you are waking up in your own house, but that's just. She responds with, "where's Josh?" which stunned me a bit, but then she pointed to the guy on the floor and said that he's supposed to move in in August and that they were there for the weekend. I almost lost it, I was soooooooo pissed. Andrew gave this kid a key alread, when I never got one, and he's letting him stay here for the weekend two weeks before he moves in, and he isn't even here. I almost called him down in Miami to wake him and bitch him out, but I decided not to. I just went back to bed.
I worked Saturday, then went on Steve's house, he's a guy at work. We shot some darts, it was fun. Not too much to tell, just fun times. I got home around 1, and when the posse hadn't come back by 3:30 when I went to bed. But of course they come at 5am all drunk and loud and full of drama, 4 chicks at each others throats, and of course they woke me up when I had to work on Sunday. I go out and use the bathroom hoping they would get the hint that they woke up the guy who lives here, but nope. I was so pissed, I again almost called Andrew, but decided against it. And I was contemplating going out there and going off on them, but I didn't do that either, I'm such a wimp.
So I worked on Sunday and then went to Steve's again, this time with a lot more people, and it was a lot more fun, I had a few beers, and it was a ton of laughs, good times had by all. I ended up driving the other guy Jim home, and since he used to work at 7-eleven and knew one of Adams friends, he knew of Adam, but didn't know Adam, we decided to find Adam at like 2am, and we found him at his house. I havn't seen this guy since April, but I know he's going to be up at 2 bc he works 3rd shift, and everybody is always coming and going there, but he just kinda blew us off, we stayed for about a half hour, and I just got his # and told him I would call to hang out some time. It was really weird though, bc Paul was there, but there was no Sam, and that surprised me. And then I looked around the room, which is covered with snapshots, and realized all the pictures of Sam were gone. So I don't know if anythig happned or what, but it seems that they have distanced themselves from Sam. It intrigues me.
Ok, so I get home at about 3:30, and there are people here again, but I actually know the guy on the floor watching TV, he's one of Andrew's friends, and Andrew is home now, but I go in my room, and there is somebody sleeping in my bed. I was about 10x as pissed now as I was Sunday morning, what the fuck is Andrew thinking, since the first day I moved in there has only been one time I havn't come home at all, I've come in really really late...like 11am late, but only once did I not come home at all. And he lets some random kid, who I didn't even know, sleep in my bed...I was sooooooooooooooooooooooo fucking pissed. When I finaly get the kid out of my bed, I go to take a shower, and there is somebody sleeping in the bathroom. SOMEBODY WAS SLEEPING IN THE FUCKING BATHROOM. So I used Andrew's shower, afterward I go to my room and find that the girls on the couches stole my pillows, I always sleep with 4 pillows- 2 for each side- it's ritual, no a necissity, and it took me forever to fall asleep. Then I got woken up at 7:30 by the commotion, appearantly the girls locked their keys in the car. But, I wasn't as pissed bc I found out that I knew the girls who took my pillows, they had been here like a week ago and they were pretty damned cool, so I didn't care anymore. That was kinda shocking bc we usually don't see the same girl twice, nevermind the same group of girls.
But that's enough of that, I needed to vent it all.
I wanted to add sidenotes, but can't think of any...oh well.
No wait, Andrew has left for his two week road trip, and the mother fucking asshole parked his car in my parking spot in the garage, bc I can't park on the other side bc of a cement block to stop it (or else it would hit the water heater. I was once again, soooooooooooo pissed when I got home from work, bc I need to park in the garage, the fabric ripped off my back window so my back seat floods when it rains. Bijal has a motorcycle, so he needs the garage too...the only one whose care won't get ruined or damaged or anything by rain, is Andrew's and he parks in there when ever he gets the chance...If there is one thing I've learned from living with him for 7 months...it is that ANDREW AUBREY IS AN ASSHOLE. Oh and Bijal left the garage open when he left tonight, which means the door was unlocked for anyone who would have walked through the garage.
That's it for now
Til Next Time
It was a long weekend. It started on Saturday at 4am when Bijal woke me up and asked me who these people were, I told him to ask Andrew...then he told me Andrew wasn't here. So I got dressed went into the living room and found five people sleeping on the floor and couches. He asked again if I new them, of course I didn't, I would have remebered that. So I ask if he sure Andrew wasn't here, and he says his car is gone, I told him to check the room, and yeah, he was gone. So he asked me which one to wake up...I didn't care, so he woke up the chick on the couch. "Uhm, excuse me. Who are you?" I thought it was funny to say to someone you are waking up in your own house, but that's just. She responds with, "where's Josh?" which stunned me a bit, but then she pointed to the guy on the floor and said that he's supposed to move in in August and that they were there for the weekend. I almost lost it, I was soooooooo pissed. Andrew gave this kid a key alread, when I never got one, and he's letting him stay here for the weekend two weeks before he moves in, and he isn't even here. I almost called him down in Miami to wake him and bitch him out, but I decided not to. I just went back to bed.
I worked Saturday, then went on Steve's house, he's a guy at work. We shot some darts, it was fun. Not too much to tell, just fun times. I got home around 1, and when the posse hadn't come back by 3:30 when I went to bed. But of course they come at 5am all drunk and loud and full of drama, 4 chicks at each others throats, and of course they woke me up when I had to work on Sunday. I go out and use the bathroom hoping they would get the hint that they woke up the guy who lives here, but nope. I was so pissed, I again almost called Andrew, but decided against it. And I was contemplating going out there and going off on them, but I didn't do that either, I'm such a wimp.
So I worked on Sunday and then went to Steve's again, this time with a lot more people, and it was a lot more fun, I had a few beers, and it was a ton of laughs, good times had by all. I ended up driving the other guy Jim home, and since he used to work at 7-eleven and knew one of Adams friends, he knew of Adam, but didn't know Adam, we decided to find Adam at like 2am, and we found him at his house. I havn't seen this guy since April, but I know he's going to be up at 2 bc he works 3rd shift, and everybody is always coming and going there, but he just kinda blew us off, we stayed for about a half hour, and I just got his # and told him I would call to hang out some time. It was really weird though, bc Paul was there, but there was no Sam, and that surprised me. And then I looked around the room, which is covered with snapshots, and realized all the pictures of Sam were gone. So I don't know if anythig happned or what, but it seems that they have distanced themselves from Sam. It intrigues me.
Ok, so I get home at about 3:30, and there are people here again, but I actually know the guy on the floor watching TV, he's one of Andrew's friends, and Andrew is home now, but I go in my room, and there is somebody sleeping in my bed. I was about 10x as pissed now as I was Sunday morning, what the fuck is Andrew thinking, since the first day I moved in there has only been one time I havn't come home at all, I've come in really really late...like 11am late, but only once did I not come home at all. And he lets some random kid, who I didn't even know, sleep in my bed...I was sooooooooooooooooooooooo fucking pissed. When I finaly get the kid out of my bed, I go to take a shower, and there is somebody sleeping in the bathroom. SOMEBODY WAS SLEEPING IN THE FUCKING BATHROOM. So I used Andrew's shower, afterward I go to my room and find that the girls on the couches stole my pillows, I always sleep with 4 pillows- 2 for each side- it's ritual, no a necissity, and it took me forever to fall asleep. Then I got woken up at 7:30 by the commotion, appearantly the girls locked their keys in the car. But, I wasn't as pissed bc I found out that I knew the girls who took my pillows, they had been here like a week ago and they were pretty damned cool, so I didn't care anymore. That was kinda shocking bc we usually don't see the same girl twice, nevermind the same group of girls.
But that's enough of that, I needed to vent it all.
I wanted to add sidenotes, but can't think of any...oh well.
No wait, Andrew has left for his two week road trip, and the mother fucking asshole parked his car in my parking spot in the garage, bc I can't park on the other side bc of a cement block to stop it (or else it would hit the water heater. I was once again, soooooooooooo pissed when I got home from work, bc I need to park in the garage, the fabric ripped off my back window so my back seat floods when it rains. Bijal has a motorcycle, so he needs the garage too...the only one whose care won't get ruined or damaged or anything by rain, is Andrew's and he parks in there when ever he gets the chance...If there is one thing I've learned from living with him for 7 months...it is that ANDREW AUBREY IS AN ASSHOLE. Oh and Bijal left the garage open when he left tonight, which means the door was unlocked for anyone who would have walked through the garage.
That's it for now
Til Next Time