So, my roommate is a few bricks shy of a load.
She's got problems, and she's medicated. Most of the time she's okay. Quiet, leaves me alone.
However. . .
She decided to rearrange the aprtment, without letting me know, and moved my stuff, without letting me know, and had the nerve to call me and emotionally manipulate me to help her mover HER stuff.
Excuse me? This from the woman who has broken every one of my "living with a blind chick" rules. This from the woman who lives in a sty and wonders why I'm never there. This from the woman who doesn't make fridge or cabinet room for my food.
WTF?
Yes, I'm cranky. Yes, I'm bitchy. This was too far, even allowing slack for those things.
Is it wrong to hope she fails out and moves back home to Minnesota?
Grrr, snarl, F-ing WOOF.
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Pumpkin face...snoogy butt...you need homeade waffles with heated sliced strawberries in wild honey wuth vanilla and nutmeg...oh yeah and homeade whipped cream! Camomille tea might make things intermittently bearable
ReplyDeleteValium might help as well!
fix a flat?
Or hey...maybe a new roommate?