I am a horrible, horrible person
It's just so freakin' annoying. he doesn't do anything around the house. he's old enough to, but just plain doesn't. Doesn't lock the door to the house (heck, today, apparently didn't even shut the front door all the way!) doesn't do his dishes. Has started the dishwasher once, maybe twice since he moved in, in May. He unloaded it one day. But not all the way. left half of the dishes on the counter, which fine, some of them he may not have known where they went, because they were actually going home with my mom and nephew, but the other freakin' dishes he uses!!
I don't think he has ever taken out the trash, although maybe he did...once or twice since May. Never takes the trash or recycle down to the curb. Doesn't even bring them back up to the house when they're empty. in fact he didn't even bring them back to the house when my sister and I were gone for a weekend, and now we are short a trash can. Although, I suppose you could say it was our fault, I mean we didn't ask him to do it. we just assumed since every Thursday is trash day, that he'd know that they would have to come back up. Silly us! Whatever were we thinking? But then again on the other hand, he was told as part of his rent that he was supposed to feed the cats and change their litter box twice a week. Has yet to change the litter box at all, and has quit feeding them since my sister and I took over when we went down one day and the cats had NO FOOD!!! they are given went food once or twice a day, and their dry food is topped off. They never go through their dry food. and we only top it off like every other day. They were completely out of FOOD!!! to which I'm sure you're asking why didn't we notice. good question. well, the cats (and the roommate) are in the basement. I really have no need to be in the basement on a daily basis. In fact wasn't going down there but about once a week to do my laundry. The roommate walks right by the cat food at least twice a day. once on the way to the toilet and once on his way back from the toilet. TWICE A FRIGGIN DAY!!! And you can't freakin' notice that cats have NO FOOD!!!!! And put things back where you got them from. he borrowed the iron but left it in the pit he calls a room in the basement. it's scary down there. there's like not one visible section of floor. which would be fine because that's his room (not that he's paid any rent for it) but then don't leave things down there that other people will need!
I'm just so pissed and stressed. I know I need to say something, but I can't come up with a nice way to say "you're a friggin' moron! please use the money that you aren't using to pay the 3 months of rent you owe, to buy yourself a friggin clue!" And quit asking what my plans are for the day. You want to know what my plans are? they're to be as far away from you as I can possibly get. and no not all girls spend hours buying shoes. i went to get shoes that my sis requested I send to her in Afghanastan. you know the sister that was too nice to kick you out for not paying rent before she left!
And that's another thing. he's totally hijacked her car. she left it. and she told me that I could use it if M and I ever wanted to take some weekend trips or something. but bozo has now been using it as if it's his car. which might no concern me so much if I thought that he'd take care of it. you know like getting the oil changed. and he leaves his crap everywhere. he has 4 t shirts outside that have been out there for at least 2 months, if not longer. I think they were there before my sis and I took off for Boston at the beginning of June.
I'm just so annoyed, and it pisses me off, because I was working on being happier, but now I hate coming home because he's here. and then I'm all frustrated, and it's just a never ending cycle. and I'd say something to him, but I know it won't make a difference. I just want to scream. in fact I did the other day in my car. I feel bad for my sis who had to hear it.
I know I'm a mean horrible person. I'm trying to be better, but it's not working!!
I don't think he has ever taken out the trash, although maybe he did...once or twice since May. Never takes the trash or recycle down to the curb. Doesn't even bring them back up to the house when they're empty. in fact he didn't even bring them back to the house when my sister and I were gone for a weekend, and now we are short a trash can. Although, I suppose you could say it was our fault, I mean we didn't ask him to do it. we just assumed since every Thursday is trash day, that he'd know that they would have to come back up. Silly us! Whatever were we thinking? But then again on the other hand, he was told as part of his rent that he was supposed to feed the cats and change their litter box twice a week. Has yet to change the litter box at all, and has quit feeding them since my sister and I took over when we went down one day and the cats had NO FOOD!!! they are given went food once or twice a day, and their dry food is topped off. They never go through their dry food. and we only top it off like every other day. They were completely out of FOOD!!! to which I'm sure you're asking why didn't we notice. good question. well, the cats (and the roommate) are in the basement. I really have no need to be in the basement on a daily basis. In fact wasn't going down there but about once a week to do my laundry. The roommate walks right by the cat food at least twice a day. once on the way to the toilet and once on his way back from the toilet. TWICE A FRIGGIN DAY!!! And you can't freakin' notice that cats have NO FOOD!!!!! And put things back where you got them from. he borrowed the iron but left it in the pit he calls a room in the basement. it's scary down there. there's like not one visible section of floor. which would be fine because that's his room (not that he's paid any rent for it) but then don't leave things down there that other people will need!
I'm just so pissed and stressed. I know I need to say something, but I can't come up with a nice way to say "you're a friggin' moron! please use the money that you aren't using to pay the 3 months of rent you owe, to buy yourself a friggin clue!" And quit asking what my plans are for the day. You want to know what my plans are? they're to be as far away from you as I can possibly get. and no not all girls spend hours buying shoes. i went to get shoes that my sis requested I send to her in Afghanastan. you know the sister that was too nice to kick you out for not paying rent before she left!
And that's another thing. he's totally hijacked her car. she left it. and she told me that I could use it if M and I ever wanted to take some weekend trips or something. but bozo has now been using it as if it's his car. which might no concern me so much if I thought that he'd take care of it. you know like getting the oil changed. and he leaves his crap everywhere. he has 4 t shirts outside that have been out there for at least 2 months, if not longer. I think they were there before my sis and I took off for Boston at the beginning of June.
I'm just so annoyed, and it pisses me off, because I was working on being happier, but now I hate coming home because he's here. and then I'm all frustrated, and it's just a never ending cycle. and I'd say something to him, but I know it won't make a difference. I just want to scream. in fact I did the other day in my car. I feel bad for my sis who had to hear it.
I know I'm a mean horrible person. I'm trying to be better, but it's not working!!
