Sometimes she listens to books on tape - while doing dishes, cleaning, or whatever. These are not educational books, but romances. I try to be out of ear shot during these times. One she played recently had a high cheese factor, confirmed when the main character said, "Well, screw you... just... screw you."
We see each other quite a lot, resulting in me needing some time away from the house. And we may argue more than we did before we moved out; or maybe she just bosses me around more. Perhaps her words best describe our relationship some days:
"She knows everything about me; I have nothing to say to her."
Well, screw you... just... screw you.
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Even with the frustrations, isn't it nice to be in town, closer to work and everything else? (the deleted comment above is a shining example of my retentiveness...I'd make a spelling error and couldn't edit it!)
Ah, roomates.... I totally agree:
Screw you! Just.... screw you!
Sometimes that's all you can say.
i lak u.
:D
At least you don't have a roommate who pooped popsicles out of her/his ass all over the bathroom floor/tub/toilet.
Quite true; thank God I don't.
Wanna' trade roommates? Popsicle pooper for you. I think that's a fair deal. :)
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