noxious.sunshine

I have been cleaning non-stop for. A really long time.

My back hurts more than it usually does and I'm all hot & sweaty.

I try. I really do -try- to keep this place clean, but this animal I live with insists on throwing his clothes and shoes everywhere and leaving a string of beer cans behind wherever he goes.

I mean, I know I shouldn't whine about it 'cuz I'm not working right now, but I mean jeebus. I cook 3 squares a day for a person who's the size of my thigh and eats enough for like 4 obese men. Damn asians.

And then I have to clean up all of -that-.

It's quite annoying. Not to mention, I've only just moved in like a month.5 ago, I don't really like going through other people's things and I really don't know how he likes his clothes to be folded/hung up, so I'm stuck doing whatever 'cuz he won't tell me what to do with them or where to put 'em and won't help me fold.

But whatever, I've been feeling awful for the last 2 days (he's had a 4 day weekend - off Friday - Monday) and have hardly been able to get out of bed. He was like "I'll clean! You want dinner!" and I'm like "..... You don't have to" and he's like "No! I wanna clean!"..

IDK what the hell he thought he cleaned, but the kitchen was still a disaster area and nothing was wiped down. Oh wait, I think he attempted to sweep, which was pointless 'cuz he hadn't wiped off the counters first. He did manage to wash the dishes though. Shocker.

So I texted him and told him I need beer as soon as he gets home.

On the plus side, my sister is on her way with the off spring. I'm super excited. She's lotsa fun to hang out with and really well-behaved and mature (in spite of her ability to grasp the notion of sarcasm and use it well). lulz