graciepie

so my roomate that kicked me out is claiming to my best friend that "its not his fault." awsome....

so what happened was:

there was a house meeting that i couldnt make cause i was having dinner at my moms house.
spent a week trying to figure out what it was about then gave up.
on the 12th, i was supposed to go to a party with my roomate luke, and he had gone somewhere. i asked my other roomate doug where luke went, and the conversation went like this:

"hey doug, whered luke go?"

"to jessies house" (jessie is dougs friend from the military)

"for why?"

"to pick up his stuff"

"oh really, wheres he moving to?"

"here"

"there arent any rooms, wheres he gonna stay?"

"your room"

then i proceed to fuckin flip out...

so thats basically what happened. doug called the meeting that i didnt go to give me 30 days, and i didnt find out till the 12th.
so dougs been calling my best friend cause doug needs to think that he can get every woman alive, and she answers the phone.
he says its not his fault, that ive been fuckin up cause im never there, and i, apparently, ate his bread....
is it just me or is there somthing fucked up here?

i never made a mess, cause i was hardly there... isnt that the dream roomate??? i used to hang out on occasion, until it was getting obvious that i wasnt welcome in my own home.
i would sit in my room and watch tv and pet my cat.
thats not healthy.... so id got out with my friends,
or my boyfriend.....

im done, im just so obsenely pissed that i have to look for a new place to live that i have to bitch about it everywhere...


i wish i had badass chicken for protection...

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