I AM SO PROUD RIGHT NOW

[kaiserkuchen]

Sabrina is learning! I was treated to this ~*lovely*~ note in front of my door this morning:
Hi,
Vielleicht schaffst du es auch Verantwortung zu übernehmen und mal 'vor der eigenen Tür zu kehren' (im wahrsten Sinne des Wortes) und den Boden zu wischen im Vorraum und im Bad.
Danke, Sabrina.
(Basically in English: Hi, maybe you'll also manage to assume responsibility and 'clean up your own messes', specifically wiping down the common area and the bathroom floors. Thanks, Sabrina).
OH SNAAAAAAP. Ahahaha, oh my fucking god. I mean, I must give it to her, that note is good. The way she throws the word responsibility I used in my other note right back in my face? The thinly-veiled disdain in those oh so polite sentences? Nice move, nice move. I honestly felt bad for a few minutes, before I realized that, wait, she is basically trying to give me shit for letting the dust settle. And the fact that the stuff to 'sweep' up is apparently my job, even if it SOMEHOW always magically is way more than could just feasibly be from the common areas and SOMEONE seems to be allergic to the thought of actually using a vacuum cleaner for her own cleaning. I vacuum my room and the common areas weekly or at least every two weeks. She can not make me believe that that much accumulates in the time between. But! Okay, I can get with the program. I wiped down the fucking bathroom, I wiped down the common area floor, I cleaned the bathroom mirror, I unclogged the shower drain (always a joy) AND I even fucking bought new bathroom and kitchen mats. Sabrina wants to have a motherfuckin' CLEAN-OFF? BRING IT ON, BITCH. I'll show you fucking clean living. I am indifferent to living in a certain measure of dusty surroundings, guilty as charged, but man, at least I never actually make the kitchen regularly look like . TCH!


ALSO: Today is my FOUR YEAR LJ Anniversary! Man, how time flies and how LJ has managed to be the gaping black hole of AWESOME TIME-CONSUMING YAY in my life that it is. I wouldn't have it any other way~ It's been more soothing than expected to have a place to just type my random thoughts and just follow various fandoms with, I've gotten to know so many cool ladies through this (some with RL meetings woo) and it is probably LJ that I have to thank for Kat and I being in such constant contact with each other after all these years apaaaaaaart (LOVE U BEBE XOXO). Here's to many more years!

ALSO ALSO: I forgot to post about this yesterday, but Happy Belated Birthday to His Majesty The King ♥!!! I wish he wasn't ill and had to cancel his annual speech, but I hope and pray that he'll soon be healthier again. I did manage to SMS Dad and wish him Happy Father's Day though, and even got a very nice abrupt 'thanks.' in return. Oh, Dad.

Comments

[xinester.livejournal.com]

ewwwwwwwwwww haha i'm so sorry you have to deal with that. my first two years living with other people in college were a NIGHTMARE just because of cleaning. i didn't think it would become such a big issue but yah, the lack thereof can develop some real animosity :x i really hope it all clears up (har har literally and figuratively!) soon :D

[kaiserkuchen.livejournal.com]

I was looking through some of my posts about Sabrina (man if I actually went through and tagged all the stuff from '07 too... hmm) and lol I have apparently been praying she finally moves out since like, January this year. HOW LONG CAN YOU STUDY NUTRITION, she's been at it since late '06 and even then was already in her 5th semester lolll.

And heh, thanks for the :DD's! I am somewhat numbed to it already, but venting in LJ is really therapeutic. Did you also have this with your roomies that after a while, you both avoid all signs of eye-contact whatsoever? It's like, I feel uncomfortable even looking at her and I bet it's the same with her and all our already short exchanges are "...hi." "...hey." *DOORSLAM x2*

[xinester.livejournal.com]

I don't think we'd ever been outright mean to each other, but the atmosphere was constantly tense. When I was a freshman aka dorms with randomly selected people, I .... okay, this is nott. meant. to be racist, and I'm sorry if it comes out that way, but one of my roommates was this typical huge hmm girl from the ghetto and she was ridiculous. She'd have like 5+ guests stay overnight, every night, for a week, they'd leave the common areas a complete MESS that she'd never clean. One time we found condoms? And another time, I walked into the common room after coming back from a morning class, and there was this half-naked girl, who I'd never met before, changing clothes in the living room. I was so confused ahha.
I'm surprised I never wrote about it on lj, but when we finally got her kicked out of our dorm, the shit hit the fan. Her mother helped her move out, and she was exactly like her daughter except WAY WORSE. She kept calling us racist white trash (which is funny because three of us were asian and only one is white) and other colorful names... and this is the real kicker. As they left, they stole a bunch of random things from the bathroom, emptied a bunch of toiletries, broke the handle to the front door, and replaced my eye contact solution with water. WHICH WAS AWFUL. Because I only discovered the switch when I tried putting in my contacts and felt the fucking BURN. It took forever to get those contacts out of my eye, hahahah.


woahhh this is a really long response but lollololol it all just came spilling out AHAHAH!

[kaiserkuchen.livejournal.com]

DUDE WTF. Oh my god. That is so horrible. DDDDD:!! I actually ...feel a lot better about my current roomie issues, holy shiiiiiiit that must have been a hellacious time! And dude, no worries, sometimes cliches actually exist for a reason, and seriously, my brain is still stuck on HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT woaaah. And wow, their final 'good-bye'?? WHAT A DICK MOVE. The extra effort of switching your contact solution with water seems like an extra grace note of 'fuck youuu'...that is like detail work instead of the plain 'okay imma just trash this place haha fuckers' and uh, wow. MAY CRAZY!ROOMIE LIVE IN A DUMP NOW, FINGERS CROSSED :|bb

LET THOSE BOTTLED UP FEELINGS OUT MAN. Hooooo-saaaah! (-->that Adam Sandler Anger Management movie breathing exercise noise thing :DD)