Quote Originally Posted by kikimm View Post
My roommates in New Zealand (the exception being my boyfriend) were like this as well. I never thought I could get so angry about spoons and plates and stuff, but man. And of course the stuff they cook is the kind of stuff that splatters and dries all over the walls/stovetop/counter/everywhere. Having to try and cook dinner for yourself around a huge mess and no space at all was one of the most irritating things ever and I don't want to live with anyone I don't know ever again. ;p I don't feel comfortable yelling at people I barely speak to. D:

Another thing they'd do that would piss me off would be, they would eat something in their room, say yogurt, and then come out, throw the container away, and put the yogurty spoon on the smurfing counter. WHAT THE smurf the sink is right over there asshole. WHY
Yeah, when they drink late at night or something, they leave the beer bottles on the counter in the kitchen. This would not be a problem except that to leave the kitchen, you need to pass the trash. Why not just put it in there? The trash can is literally less than 6 inches from the kitchen entrance.

My roommate's girlfriend (who also is now my roommate I guess, joy) also likes to move things around a lot so I have no idea where they were. She decided that she wanted the glasses in a different place and decided to just put them there. Then she put some plasticeware in the cupboard where the glasses went. The place where the plasticware was (which was a pretty good place for it) is now empty. It made me want to punch her in the throat, which is something I want to do everytime she opens her god damned mouth.

The best part is, when I first met him he was living with two other guys, and out of the three of them he was deemed "the clean one". This horrifies me as to how dirty the last two roommates of his were. I've lived here for two months out of my six month lease and I am ready to find a new apartment. That is very sad.