[ SECRET POST #2686 ]

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⌈ Secret Post #2686 ⌋

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[diet_poison]

holy fucking HELL. I doubt very many people will read this BUT I NEED. TO. RANT.

I finished my semester and went home just over a week ago. I came back today - just 10 minutes ago - for summer session. My first class starts at 7:30. I have to get up BUTT ASS EARLY to get ready for it. I TOLD my roommate that I would be back today - didn't know what time, but sometime today. I'm still paying rent on this apartment, I still live here for another month, etc.

Walked into my apartment to a scene that looked like someone ransacked the fucking place. Trash everywhere, boxes everywhere, stuff moved, kitchen table piled with shit, kitchen counters piled with shit, kitchen CHAIRS piled with shit, my wall calendar taken down for no apparent reason and moved to the kitchen counter, curtain rod over the back door falling down, A PIECE OF MY FURNITURE IS MISSING, mess EVERYWHERE, trash and trash can out in upstairs hallway, and I have to get up and come downstairs tomorrow morning and walk into this stress before 7:30 AM organic chemistry.

She didn't even text, email, or facebook me to let me know there would be a mess. SHE DIDN'T EVEN. It's like she completely forgot I was coming back.

I'm kinda glad she wasn't home because I would have let her have it and woken the neighbors. I've tried gritting my teeth and dealing with it, I've tried talking to her nicely, I've even yelled at her once or twice, and I'm so done. I love people, a lot, but holy hell do I need to live ALONE for a while.

AS;LDFJA;LIJG;AHAKJS;DLKJ;EJ;LJ;ASJ

[(Anonymous)]

:( that sounds fucking terrible. Good luck! I hope you can magically get your roommate to not be awful!

[diet_poison]

Thanks nonnie :) she actually texted me last night saying she was filming for a project over the weekend and she would clean it up today. However she texted me so late that I didn't get it until right before going to bed. :/ But hey, at least the mystery was solved.

And on the bright side, she did clean it all up today, and then went out of town for a week. :P

She also told me the date of her next filming session in advance, which I'd specifically asked her to do for this one too, but I guess you can't win 'em all.