Friday, July 20, 2007
I hate cleaning checks. Yeah, I guess everyone pretty much does, but I seriously despise them. I'm
always cleaning anyway, and then checks come around and my roommates get off home free without having to hardly lift a finger. Well, take this!
I'm not going to be here next weekend! I'm not going to clean your stinkin' dirty messes! Honestly. Whoever came up with this system is/was a total dunderhead.
That being said, I think I'm going to clean out the fridge tomorrow. At least get rid of the old, nasty food and wipe off any sticky messes that may be hanging around. I'll probably also take out all the trash since Baby seems incapable of such a feat and SF is just too lazy to even bother more than once a week or so.
But next week! Next week they'll have to prove themselves clean, responsible adults because I won't be here to cover for them (and My K has left, too, so pretty much cleanliness isn't considered such a virtue around here anymore).
Haha! Suckas.
Always remember: wherever you go, there you are!
Labels: Housing, Roommates, weekend plans
