just removed my livejournal link from my twitter bio so that i can bitch freely about my roommate troubles.
this week, the dishes had a big huge pileup. thursday night, i went through and did all the ones that were mine plus some. i did NOT do the pots, i haven't been home in order to cook anything all week. my friend ann witnessed this and i explained why i wasn't doing them. my other roommate, em, came in and did the rest.
last night i find out that my other two roommates have been complaining to Ann, the aforementioned friend, about how messy Em and I are. Uh, we just did YOUR dishes. she apparently talked two our fourth roommate and they decided NONE of the dishes in the sink were theirs.
so i called a house meeting, and liz was a total bitch about it - i said we should do it tomorrow, since this weekend is homecoming and most of us are pretty busy. she's like well i don't have time, we should have done this at the beginning of the year.
mostly i'm mad because i've made a real effort these past two years to become cleaner, since i was living with people who were clean. one week slips and suddenly i'm the worst roommate ever? uh, no. don't think so. OH and i just cleaned our bathroom. so everyone can suck. it.