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3's a crowd

by kelki @ 09/07/2007 - 10:42:31

The Boyf's flatmate is really starting to get on my tits. I say "The Boyf's flatmate" because i unofficially live here and if i properly lived here (which i will when i finish uni) and paid rent, the Boyf wouldn't need a flatmate. So i can't really complain but surely that is what blogging is about - saying things you think but perhaps shouldn't or can't voice in life!
Flatmate is a big beer drinker. Every evening when he gets home from work he drinks at least 4 cans of lager. He hardly ever washes (once every 10 days i'd say), so he stinks of stale beer and roll-ups. Hardly ever brushes his teeth either so you can imagine the halitosis. The Boyf and I just find it depressing that he's always sat in the chair drinking and smoking and playing on the Boyf's games consoles. Yesterday he spent all day drinking, from 11am!! When the Boyf and i came home from a random morning out bowling, we decided to do some spring cleaning. Flatmate shuffled off to his room and never offered to help. He does this a lot. As soon as we start tidying up or cleaning he disappears. Now that i've written it down it doesn't sound like a lot that he does wrong but it's just starting to grate on me quite a lot. The old flatmate was the same! Why can't Boyf find someone who likes to have a shower and occaisionally do some cleaning?? I'm sick of holding my breath when he talks to me. Boyf has told him that he smells but he just laughs it off. He even febreezed him the other day and told him to have a shower!! Flatmate knows he stinks but doesn't care, lazy bastard! I'm also sick of cleaning the kitchen after his fry-ups. That's all he eats. Honestly he's so gross. I guess the Boyf and i like each others company and having a third party sat in the corner belching and farting and talking about boobs is starting to wear thin.
Rant over now. There are a million other little things that get on my wick but would be boring to write down. I can't wait til i graduate and get a job and then i can pay my way and ditch the stinky bastard.

Right, i'd better get ready to go meet my best mate who actually washes. At least i can rant to her about him. She appreciates cleanliness too.


 
 

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