as i have learned from talking with people lately, a lot of people have bad roomate stories...
I HATE MY STUPID ROOMATE.
she used to be my best friend, of course, but now all i can think about is moving out of here and never seeing her again.
its not all the time, i can still talk to her on a superficial level and be friendly, but sometimes i just explode at her for being such a FUCKING RETARD.
so last night me and my other roomate (also a best friend whos only real fault is that hes a messy pig, but that i can handle, even if it makes me a little crazy) were drinking a bottle of cheap wine. we invited her to join us, you know like old times because we never hang out anymore. she said no, and i knew it was because she was going to pick up her completely and utterly retarded girlfriend. so she leaves, comes back with the fuckhead, and goes to her room and shuts the door. thats cool, i hate her girlfriend with a firey passion. shes a douche. aaanyway, so we go to bed eventually, leaving half a bottle of wine, recorked and all. i get up this morning and its empty.
its not about the wine, its about rejecting your "friends" and then coming back and taking from them the thing they offered in friendship. FUCKING RUDE. fucking asshole.
its like the millionth time she done shit like this. shes going away for a few weeks, in a few weeks, then were moving out november first. it sucks to loose a best friend, but who needs her, right?
so irritated.
oh yah and she totally stole my cake mix and used it to make a cake. its the little things that really bother me. its like, you knew it wasnt yours, so why would you use it? i obviously bought it for a reason.
feel free to vent to me about roomate stories, they make me feel better about my own shitty situation.
I HATE MY STUPID ROOMATE.
she used to be my best friend, of course, but now all i can think about is moving out of here and never seeing her again.
its not all the time, i can still talk to her on a superficial level and be friendly, but sometimes i just explode at her for being such a FUCKING RETARD.
so last night me and my other roomate (also a best friend whos only real fault is that hes a messy pig, but that i can handle, even if it makes me a little crazy) were drinking a bottle of cheap wine. we invited her to join us, you know like old times because we never hang out anymore. she said no, and i knew it was because she was going to pick up her completely and utterly retarded girlfriend. so she leaves, comes back with the fuckhead, and goes to her room and shuts the door. thats cool, i hate her girlfriend with a firey passion. shes a douche. aaanyway, so we go to bed eventually, leaving half a bottle of wine, recorked and all. i get up this morning and its empty.
its not about the wine, its about rejecting your "friends" and then coming back and taking from them the thing they offered in friendship. FUCKING RUDE. fucking asshole.
its like the millionth time she done shit like this. shes going away for a few weeks, in a few weeks, then were moving out november first. it sucks to loose a best friend, but who needs her, right?
so irritated.
oh yah and she totally stole my cake mix and used it to make a cake. its the little things that really bother me. its like, you knew it wasnt yours, so why would you use it? i obviously bought it for a reason.
feel free to vent to me about roomate stories, they make me feel better about my own shitty situation.