I'm just going to say it again. I can't wait to move back to Erica's.
I don't know why my roomies here in Astoria seem to think it's alright to eat my food, give it out, leave a huge mess in the apartment. Is there something about me that goes, "Yes! Take advantage of me!" I'm cleaning out the refrigerator again. There's goop from rotting food that a certain roommate left to rot again. Did I mention that the other day, the certain roommate left pasta out to rot and I got to clean it up again? I asked her if we could just take a night off of whatever else we're doing this week and just really really clean the common areas. I don't have too much confidence in her remembering.
Mostly I'm just annoyed right now that I come home and not only did someone drink all my Gatorade and eat all my pudding cups, they left the Gatorade bottle sitting in the sink for me to clean. Thanks. Thanks a lot.
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