be careful.

Seriously. Because I've got a lot of ranting to do right now. It's where to begin that I can't figure out, so maybe I'll just start and see where the train of thought takes me. I realize that this process actually has a specific name to it, but seeing as I can't exactly think of what that is right now, we'll just go with it.

We'll start with food. See, this whole living with roommates thing isn't working out for me as of late. As most people know I like to cook, so obviously I do this as much as I can. Well lately I've been doing it a lot with Kallel (aka. Kelly Chiodo). Of course we make a lot, and generally more than 1 course so there are always leftovers that I put in my wonderful IKEA (which I love by the way) tupperware and store in the fridge. Now I go to class the next day, and when I come home I go to the kitchen for some lunch or dinner and notice that half my food is gone. Of course I don't say anything, but I mean really is it so hard to just send me a text asking...or even saying heads-up I'm eating some of your whatever. Really, I don't feel like I'm asking for a lot from people there, but apparently what I am asking for is wayyy too much. Keep in mind, this is not the only time this has happened. Pizza, casseroles, pies, the list goes on. I'm really not sure what that's about. I mean I truly would not have a problem with other people eating it, but the least they can do after I go out and buy all these ingredients and cook is to ask, no? Food of course, leads to dishes, which brings me to my next point.

We have a dishwasher for a reason. And hey guess what we don't even pay utilities in our apartment. So not only can you actually move your dish INTO the dishwasher, but occasionally you can TURN IT ON. My goodness people, lazy much? Am I the only person who this bothers? We all have to live together why not make it easier for one another.

Bring on the bathroom. So this really gets me in the morning. For those who know me well, know that my bladder is probably the size of a pinhead, literally. On average, I go to the bathroom about 9-12 times a day, which I know is incredibly excessive. Unfortunately, I can't help this at all, despite how hard I've tried. So when I wake up in the morning I would really appreciate the bathroom to be available. Unfortunately, my roommate decided to take a shower, get dressed, get ready, do her hair and makeup in there without ever leaving. For her, this process takes about 2 hours, which also by the way is absolutely ridiculous. But what it means for me is that not only do I never get to go to the bathroom, I never get to take a shower in the morning or get ready either. I'm stuck in my room, shaking because I am freezing from no shower, cramping because I need to go to the bathroom so bad it hurts, and never even getting the opportunity to brush my hair or teeth because the bathroom is occupied from before the time I wake up to after the time I need to live for class. Can we try to be a little more considerate please? Maybe?

Maybe these things shouldn't upset me as much as they do, I don't know. I suppose I just need more patience, and I try I really do. There are some days that are better than others I admit, but at least I've never actually gone off on anyone. I usually just lock myself in my room for awhile.

That's all I can say for now, because even thinking about it stressed me out. So maybe I'll have more to say later. Waffle party tonight!