To my three asshole housemates:
A note about the garbage cans:
When they are full, they are FULL!! that means you have to take the bag outside to the bins and replace the bag. Do NOT keep adding things to the top of the bag, as if they will magically expand and accept all the fucking rotten food you keep tossing in cuz you’re fucking rich enough to buy shitloads of things you’re never going to eat! And don’t push the bag down under the garbage, because we’re the ones who have to go after you and fish through all that crap to be able to pull it up, tie the bag off, and throw it out.
Also, GARBAGE DAY:
It’s Mondays. It’s an easy day to remember, as pretty much everything starts on that day. That means you put the garbage out on SUNDAY. How the hell did you guys survive last year without us doing everything for you?
When you’re cooking:
If you have to chop an onion, don’t drop all the skins all over the fucking floor!!. We DO have a garbage can, and a broom, and you are certainly able-bodied enough to bend over and pick your shit up off the floor. Same goes with garlic peels, by the way, and all the rest of the food bits you don’t actually cook. The floor is not where you throw all that out!
If you spill sauces or meat juice or anything else on the counter. WIPE IT UP!!. It’s not that difficult a concept to understand is it?
Also, do your dishes!! Don’t just pile them up in the sink so that they’re overflowing, its dirty and disgusting and it makes the sink totally inaccessible to the rest of us. And if you’re not going to do the dishes, then stop using our pots and pans!! We brought our own set when we moved in, and you got along fine without them. So stop using them and leaving them to mould all over the counter. That means WE have to clean up your mess so that we can cook our own food. Believe me, it’s not appreciated.
About your choice in music:
IMHO, your music sucks. But that’s your choice. Just PLEASE do not play it at full volume on REPEAT in the middle of the goddamn night! Some of us actually like to sleep occasionally, and your stupid fucking uncreative redundant cheesy dance beats are not helping. Especially when you know we have to get up early for school, work, etc.
Your study habits:
Generally, when it comes to studying, do your own thing. But when you’re pulling an all-nighter (which you seem to do a lot since you waste your days watching TV) and you need a break from studying, DO NOT start pacing around your room. You have a squeaky floor, and you KNOW it squeaks and it does so quite loudly - we have told you it wakes us up and prevents us from sleeping, and yet you continue to do so at the worst times. There is one spot in particular that is much louder than the rest - we have told you that when you walk there, that’s what wakes us up. You have a big room, and its easy to avoid that location. Please do so. (this particular housemate’s room is directly above ours. He’s also VERY heavy footed, and tends to stomp everywhere he goes)
The kitchen lights:
The lights do not need to be on when you are not in the room. It’s not that difficult a concept to grasp. Especially both sets of lights. They both light up the kitchen more than adequately on their own, so at no time does both sets have to be on. Especially the set that hums really fucking loudly and can be heard throughout the whole house. Don’t leave that set on in the middle of the night when you go to bed. It keeps us awake.
Also, the hall light is not needed in order to turn on the kitchen light. I know that’s a very difficult for your single neuron to understand, but seeing as the kitchen door is right next to the stairs, and you were clearly able to make it all the way down the fucking stairs without breaking your neck thanks to the hall light thats always left on upstairs, you don’t need additional light to cover the extra 3 feet from the stairs to the kitchen light switch.
AND STOP GIGGLING LIKE 12 YEAR OLD GIRLS!!! All three of you giggle instead of laugh, and I know there’s really not much you can do about that, but it’s 4:15am and I’m awake thanks to you guys, and I’m really grumpy because of it.
About asking us about our day:
If we answer you (which we will, we’re not that rude), that is not an invitation for you to spend the next 45 minutes telling us exactly why your day was harder/better/more fun/whatever than ours was. If we tell you what we;re cooking, don’t proceed to tell us about how you would make it better. If we mention a friend in another country, please do not tell us every mind-numbing detail about the cousin you have that conveniently lives in that country too. I know you like to talk about yourself a lot, and unless you did it first, nothing we will ever do is worth 5 minutes of your time unless it’s a lead in to telling us your entire fucking life history, but really, no one cares. All you do is get really annoying with your blabbering, and I just wish you’d shut the hell up.
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrgggggggggggggghhhhhhhhh…I wish we;d have had time to find a better living situation. The house is great, but the housemates…!! And don’t get me started on the landlord. Lease? What lease? We don’t have a copy. Oh, and the key to the front door? Nope, sorry, we don’t have that either…grrrrrrrrrr.
Dammit, are the boards down at the moment? I hope not, cuz now I’m up and want to read!
[sub]This post not edited or typed with a very clear head, so sue me[/sub]