I'm not mad, I'm just annoyed.
The roommate closest to my room is sick and listening to weird, bad, pensive piano music. It's totally slit-my-wrists business, and the current soundtrack for my life is The Doors. Talk about polar opposites.
My preggers roommate is giving me the silent rage b/c I put my food on a shelf (that I can reach) that she doesn't want shit on. So what does she do? She puts them in a cupboard neither I or even she can reach -.- le sigh. So this morning when she walked by me to the shower in a silent huff, I felt the rage pouring off of her as I also spied my missing groceries. When her and her baby daddy left for the day, I took the liberty of taking my food out of the ridiculously hard to reach places, and covertly hid them in the old timey tin Sugar and Flour containers on the shelf where I want my food. When preggers family was here last I asked if I could have them, they said yes, and since preggers left them on the shelf for decoration and they're technically mine, I figured it wouldn't hurt to put my food in them. She wouldn't be the wiser, until she noticed the missing food in the cupboards of course, and if she cares to inquire, I don't care if she gets mad at what I did. I don't need any help in making decisions to not eat. I do that enough already. And yes, if I have to find a chair (which is actually pretty hard to do here) to get my food to eat, then I won't eat.
I don't think she'll get mad, though. She'll get huffy like she is already, but she'll get over it. So far, when she has lucid moments of sanity, she apologizes when she's been crabby and frankly I don't blame her. Shit sucks, and she's almost due. But that doesn't mean I can't get annoyed at stupid shit, either lol.
MY JUICE DOESN'T GO THERE, BITCH! OH NO YOU DIDN'T!
I have work later. I have to take a shower soon and I'm hoping roommates laundry is dry by the time I need my stuff to be in the dryer. However, they think putting in ten pounds of laundry in a home dryer is ok, so I have a feeling I'm going to have to pile their half wet shit on the washer while I dry my meager amount of clothing, and then deposit their clothes back into the dryer again. lol Fuck, they're so dumb sometimes. I need to talk about other news now.
So yeah, I work later. Work finally gave me more than 4 hours. I only got 13 but I nearly fainted to see I got that much. I thought the day would never come. I hate the fucking assist manager who does the scheduling...
You know I need to talk about something more positive *puts on The Doors again* ah that's better. I forgot to drown out the weird, bad, pensive piano music. It was putting me in a bad mood lol.
So last night was good. When I drove to my place, the night seemed strangely open ended. Like I was about to be taking off on a road trip to no where but it would always end where I had a friend. It was a great feeling to fall asleep to. I might have found an instrumentalist too! But he lives in HI. So it'll be one of those "ok, record w/e on the guitar for me and I'll make something up to it, yeah?" kind of thing. I might have to acquire some rudimentary music programs.
Well it's getting nigh shower time. I should not dilly dally much more.
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