I really really really hate my apartment and roommates.
1. Olivia went through my food. When I asked Sarah if she had used it and she said no, I expressed my OVERJOY at the fact Olivia was going through my stuff, which got relayed to her and resulted in the text "I'm so so sorry! I thought it was Sarahs!" (bullshit, no one else has ever put anything in that cabinet and you know it)
2. Olivia "accidentally" broke one of my wine glasses while finally doing her 10 billion disgusting dishes for once. Ones which I haven't managed to break even though I have dropped them and had Joe kick one off the nightstand when I pushed him (lol). Hard to believe you broke it washing it...
3. Leaving the kitchen and living room in a disgusting mess that makes me hide in my room and only emerge when I'm leaving or absolutely have to use the kitchen
4. Always dirty dishes. This is not a cascade commercial. A pound of caked on, week old food is not coming off in the dishwasher. Also you can't stuff the little basket with every utensil. AND PLASTICS ONLY GO ON THE TOP RACK. anddddddd my starbucks tumblers are HAND WASH RECOMMENDED. fuck off my shit.
5. We manage to constantly go over our electric. I don't know how but we do.
6. You two live in the biohazard that is the living room, with no concern for my presence in the apartment. Blasting the tv, music or talking loudly when I'm trying to sleep.
7. My apartment is just crap, my bedroom door doesn't lock and doesn't stay closed, If my window is open and the front door opens, my door flies open. Pretty much anything that causes soe gust of air fucks with my door. Its the worst when it wakes me up at night because the heat went on.
8. Our heat is set at 70, but feels like 70 billion. Right now it is 34 outside, I have my window wide open and am wearing a tshirt and STILL too warm. This also wakes me up in the middle of the night because I'm in a pool of sweat. GROSS. Let's just turn the heat down and just wear a damn sweatshirt.
9. After winter break, we received no mail for two weeks. I was supposed to get birthday cards. I had to go to the post office and make a stink about it and 3 days after that I finally got all my mail.
10. Our neighbor whom my roommates are friends with and I used to be friends with comes over with her dog all the time and said dog barges into my room to greet me. (I dont mind so much, because it's an adorable dog but she's 8 pounds and doesn't even have to try to open my door and then jumps on my bed. Dirty paws all over my bed :( )
10.5. I was friends with my roommates and neighbor at the beginning of the year. But their schedules synched up and mine didn't so I ended up being shunned out and ignored. I don't even get a hello. Only reason I have any verbal exchange with Sarah or Morgan (neighbor) is because they're each in one of my classes and een that is barely anything,
10.5.1. These three girls seems to constantly have boy drama. And it's not even anything worthy of causing drama over. Bothers me when people can't just enjoy the person they're with and not get worked up with the small stuff. Maybe its because I'm in a good healthy relationship so I can't see the logic in the BS they have but w/e.
11. The one roommate whom I was good friend with, Jude, is not here this semester. She's doing an internship in DC. So now I'm all on my own with no ally, cleaning buddy or someone to bitch to who knows and sees exactly what I'm talking about.
two months. only two more hellish months here.