| Schumi |
03-14-2009 03:25 AM |
Sick of this sh*%#
Arrrrrrrrrrhhhhhhg...
So tonight I didn't have a lot going on... mainly just did a little cooking and enjoyed myself by listening to music. I live with some other friends in a large house we rent. They were all in some party mood tonight. Now as most of you know I am a pretty big drinker.. it's a pasttime and a hobby if you may look at it that way. But I am always very passive in my drinking ways.. I like to sit down at the computer and listen to some blues or other music while enjoying a sixxer... or some wine... or some nice mixed drinks while peacefully keeping to myself.
Well I do just that while my friend I live with and another friend continue to get drunk, leave the house and walk god knows where... and proceed to come back an hour later absolutely hammered. Now I'm upstairs at this point and not really feeling like even seeing them. They are downstairs making all sorts of noise, yelling at whatever and slamming doors as they run in and out, cooking something on the grill outside I think at one point...
Two hours later (a few minutes ago) I go downstairs to see WTF is up. They are both passed out on couches in the living room with the TV blaring random programming. The living room is a wreck with some kitchen chairs drug in and knocked over (MY kitchen chairs) and couch cushions all over. I go into the kitchen to find a half bag of ice split on the floor and dirty dishes everywhere (more on this later). Yesterday I had went and picked up some groceries for myself and in this was included a bottle of rum and some assorted mixers. This was for me, and they knew this... yet proceeded to drink almost 2/3rds of the bottle. On top of that, I found one of my nice lowball glasses with a big crack in it laying on the counter next to a batch of margaritas all over the blender.
Now this is pretty extreme but it's not exactly an isolated incident. I have lived with my one friend for a while now and I have truly never seen someone as irresponsible as he has been when it comes to basic living 101. I now believe I really am better just living by myself. The guy never cleans up after himself, leaves his **** laying all around the common areas of our house, and doesn't give a ****. I stopped cleaning a few weeks ago to see if he would take on the responsibility to do some work and he didn't. My house is in shambles. It really pisses me off because we entertain people a lot, and a lot of new friends have came by lately and it's really embarrassing when people come by and my housemate's socks are laying on the living room floor or his dirty dishes are sitting on the stove after a week still...
I have tried to tell this guy to shape the F up before, and even my friend who doesn't even live here told him how indecent it was of him to be the way he is around our house and he just laughs it off every time.
I think tomorrow morning I'm going to go ape sh**. I really love this house and do not want to have to find a new apartment anywheres at this point. I however have had my eye on a house for sale in the area that belongs to an old friend who moved away on business a year ago. It still hasn't sold and would be a steal in this market.
Sorry for ranting. I'm decidedly pissed right now. I wish I would have stayed with the 'x-wife' (girlfriend) and kept our own place.
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