My Rant is:
Screw You Roomie
I get up this morning. My roommate's cat pukes all over the top of the stairs. My roommate's sleeping and my boyfriend will be home shortly from 12 hour night shift. So being the nice girlfriend I am, and to avoid any tired bitchiness in general, I clean it up. I then decide to give the cat hairball treatment because it is constantly throwing up hairballs. All the other cats ( my two cats and his other one) come running because they hear treats. My roommate comes out and says" Hey, they're not supposed to eat." and I say "hey, how am I supposed to know? You didn't leave a note and besides, your cats have been in my room all night eating my cat's food." Then he looks at me like I am the biggest asshole on the earth. Maybe if he had arranged his shit properly and talked to the other people who live with him then maybe his cats would have an empty stomachs to go to the vet this morning. But since he's too self absorbed and cannot plan anything to save his life then he's a miserable prick. The countdown to July begins, I can't wait to move out.



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