Mum used to always go "can you just tidy up your desk?" cz i always have books strewn all over it, leaving just a small square space in the middle for writing.
now, im seirously so PROUD of myself. i'm the cleanest, tidiest, person in the room.
i clean up after myself, i put my stuff together in an orderly manner, i never leave dirty clothes hanging in the bathrooms, i never dump dirty clothes on the floor ...
these are practically what my roommates do. not all of them. but there's one in particular which i can't really tahan anymore.
all of them leave their hair dryers and hair straighteners by the sink, all of them have at least shoes and some jeans dumped on the floor ..... ........ and etc. which is really annoying, when you want to wash your hands, and there are those electric appliances on the sink, and makeup boxes.
well, actually just one specific makeup box.
and the owner of that makeup box just pisses me off. she is just too disgusting. to me.
well, here is her side of the bed.
These are all her dirty clothes. She never does laundry. She just comes in, change, and let the dirty clothes fall on the floor. And then, she leaves.
So, voila! Here is the beautiful result.
The ugly blue thing in circled in red is her towel. Yeah, you got me right, her TOWEL. she finishes showering, wraps herself up in her towel, come in, throw the towel down the floor, put on some clothes, and leave.
Left: Those are her 'beauty' stuff e.g. hair sprays.... nail polish removers ... food ... radio ... coffee mixer .... blablabla ... lamp .... blablabla .... tissue box ... blabla ... empty water bottles ... blablabla ...
Right: More empty water bottles ... ... ...
And this, is her desk, and that's her chair, piled all over with dirty clothes, cz, she just won't do her laundry, and she never puts her dirty clothes in her laundry hamper, so ... obviously there's not enough space on the floor next to her bed ... and so , they all end up here ...
I wonder if it's just me. But I think i'm not crazy yet.
Can any of you stand this????!!
I seriously can't.
At the room mates agreement meeting with the RA:
RA: "ok, cleanliness. How clean should the room be?"
Bri: "er ... as long as there's a way to walk through everything?"
me: *gasps* ... "can we not have dirty clothes on the floors please?"
Nicole: "but they're all on my side of the room."
me: *shit. F you. it's still my room. you dirty disgusting spoilt brat.*
therefore ... the room is still currently in it's poor disgusting gross condition.
I give up. I'm going to housing assignments on monday, see if there's still other rooms available in morrill.
*** note: everybody comes in to the room wearing shoes. which ... makes the floors ... really really really really dirty ... ... ...
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