Saturday, May 06, 2006

 

End of the Dishes

I'd just like to reinforce the previous stupidity of my roommates by saying I found more dishes when I rummaged through the old garbage.  Man that was gross.  That said, it wouldn't have been so bad had people not just tossed LOOSE garbage on top of that bag.  There are no words for these people...

 

Squatting

According to the landlord, there should be four people living here.  Then why do I count five rooms being used?  That's right, one of them hasn't found a new place to live.  So he squats.  I love the morals of these people.  He doesn't ask us if we mind, he just stays.  Granted, it's not a major inconvience, but still, wtf?  Does he not have friends he can crash with?  He says he's moving out, and I believe him, but still, it would have been nice if he asked, don't you think?

 

Grand Theft Sandles

So, we've had stupid roommates.  But none of them have stolen stuff.  Until now.  The floor of my house is a bit sketch right, so for the past few years, I've had a pair of sandles that I wear outside my room.  Now, one day they go missing.  I figure I just put em under something - I lose stuff often.  A couple weeks later (after I tear up my room twice looking), I find 'em.  On my roommate's feet.  Wtf?  Ok, so I ask him where he found them (they were just laying about, so he took them) and got them back.

Great, yes?  Just a misunderstanding?  No.  A week later, I leave my sandles by my shoes when I leave for class.  When I come back, they're gone.  I see them in the guy's room through a crack in the door, but he's sleeping, so I can't really steal em back.  The next day, I have to fly home.  When I come back, he's gone.  Sandles too.  I realize this isn't a big deal, they were worn out sandles that I got for free.  I just hope nothing else is missing.

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