Is it really too much to ask?
I hate to bring this up AGAIN. I haven’t for a while, but I just can’t keep it in any longer!!
My flatmates are driving me abso-fucking-lutely CrAzY! I really can’t take it anymore! This dirty disgusting empty milk bottle has been sitting by the rubbish bin for OVER A WEEK. Along with a growing collection of water bottles. I’m SO FUCKING SICK of them being there!!!! It’s disgusting! You wouldn’t leave an old tea bag on the floor, or the rind from a melon, or the wrapping from your meat. SO WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LEAVE A MILK BOTTLE THERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I even asked, NICELY (after I knocked the damn things over for the third time this week), to please take the recycling out because it’s in the way. So I come back later and it’s gone, and I’m thinking ‘finally!!’ but NO, I turn around, and the fucking bottles are lined up in our living area, on the fucking carpet, so the last bit of milk is still rotting away and the bottle collection is still growing (the lid is on the bottle, maybe I should take it off and put the bottle in their bedroom!). So I asked again today ‘can you PLEASE take those bottles out, they have been there for over a week, they really need to be in the bin’. The fucking ASSHOLE is standing there SHRUGGING, not understanding AT ALL, what the fucking problem is. Apparently if they’re neatly standing in a row against the wall, IT’S OKAY to leave them there.
IT IS NOT FUCKING OK!
And I said that, politely without swearing (the third time WILL involve direct swearing to their face!), I said that a dirty milk bottle should not be there for a week, I should not have to look at it, it’s really unpleasant.
He went in his room and closed the fucking door.
They don’t EVER wipe the bench, and if they do use the sponge, they don’t rinse it out at all. They don’t rinse ANY of their dishes and so the dishwasher STINKS when you open it. They don’t clean to a standard that I consider clean. They don’t pay for the cleaning products. (Probably cos they don’t USE any of them and don’t understand why I have 6 different products). They put their hair in the toilet and don’t flush it away. The washing machine/dryer has been going NON STOP for two days, I just wanna do one half hour load. These things bug me. Especially when I’ve been sick for a week and have exams and am stressed out. But I can live with all of these things. I will clean the bench every night, I will take the rubbish out every single time, I will clean the bathroom properly even when it’s not my turn. That’s fine, I will do that. It bugs me, but I can live with it (aside from the venting on here of course).
What I CANNOT live with is a weeks worth of recycling IN MY FUCKING LIVING SPACE.
If they are still there when I get up tomorrow, there WILL be hell to pay.
That is all, I am done.
