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So I promised I'd write about the roommates. (that was some huge sandwich, Perlin) Anyway, Karl and I have been eating out a lot due to the mess that the roommates (a.k.a. The Wookies) leave behind in the kitchen. The guy, Mal, isn't so bad. In fact, we all like him. He's socialble, funny, and of course, like the rest of us (save one) is a gamer. His 19 year-old fresh-outta-high-school wife Jess, we ALL hate. Maybe some of us don't hate her, but I do. And I find it hard to hate people in the first place... but she just has that power. And by all of us, I mean Mal's best friend and his wife, most of the gamers from the (traditional, board, table-top stuff) game store Mal works at, Ry, our "happy-go-angry" roommate, Karl and myself. That would add up to quite a few people. Even the guy that steals bacon and the guy that has greasy hair don't like her. Okay, that aside. Like I was saying, Mal isn't so bad. He's actually the one that lifts a finger or more to clean up the mess his wife leaves behind. Not as often as he probably should, but with the hours he works, often enough. His wife just comes home from work at 4pm, and promptly goes into their bedroom and usually doesn't emerge until much, MUCH later. Every Monday and Tuesday, which are Mal's off-days, he's always the one that does the laundry and sometimes, the dishes. Jess just mopes around in the room on her off-days. Sometimes, I feel like she thinks that Mal's her dog, and it saddens me. Not just me, all of us. Of course, the rest of them don't have to live with her, so they don't know half the shit I've seen happen between them. J: I thought I told you to buy milk on your way home. M: *talking to bacondude who came over* Huh? Oops. J: Nevermind, don't worry about it. *lets out huge sigh* M: *grabs jacket* J: I said NO. Sit down. *glares at Mal* WHY DID HE MARRY HER?! I honestly hope, and I know I'm not the only one, that they divorce. The sooner the better. I know she doesn't like me, and I don't honestly care, because I don't like her either. I was watching Pirates of The Caribbean (forgot which) with Mal on the far end of the couch and me on the other, and then Jess just comes and sits between us saying, "Now I'm going to separate you two." .... what? If Karl weren't living with them, I'd have confronted her already. She may be big, size and height-wise, but I have a feeling she's as soft and as easily bruised as a tomato. ANYWAY. I have photographic proof of the mess(es) they make. Last week. I caved in and did those dishes. Just a couple of days back. Also, WHY did she bake TWO more cakes when they haven't even finished the FIRST one?! A closer look at the "Lake of Death". That butter has been out for FOUR days now. Notice the cakes? Uh-huh. She said they sunk because "there was too much batter in the pans". Actually, it's because she doesn't know how to mix the damn eggs. Yesterday. Notice the pink cake? That was the first cake. I don't know about you, but I don't like creamed cough syrup on my chocolate dessert. A closer look at the mess. No lake this time, therefore not as much rancid stench. Nothing beats clean clothes. However, that pile of clothing has been on the dryer for more than a week now. Also, someone has been picking clothes out of the pile instead of putting the whole thing away. The entryway just beyond the door to their bedroom. *shudder* Notice the pint glasses? Those are Karl's. And they've probably been in there for a month. I once found a bowl of half-eaten mac and cheese, encrusted with black mold. In their bathroom. Speaking of bathroom... Yeah, these are people Karl and I have to live with. Are you feeling lucky, punk? . // Update on snow, coming up next! . // prawninator | 06:14 + ~ | |
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