sometimes i can't believe my life

today was supposed to be cleaning day. to get the apartment spic and span for when we move out. it was scheduled for 9 am. i know i was still in bed until then. i assumed that the two guys wouldn't be showing up at 9. and i heard no sounds of the girl so i knew she wouldn't be there on time either. i got up, ate breakfast, and showered all before anyone showed up. the two guys showed up first. surprisingly. though once it was past nine, i knew she wouldn't be there.

one of the roomies immediately started vacuuming. i thought 'well... that's fine. it needs to be done.' the other was obviously futzing around. so i told him to clean the bathroom. he immediately asked what needed to be done. i almost went into shock. what needed to be done?!?! everything! it's nice that the cleaning was going to be done by two people who had no idea how to clean. when they were done with those items, i didn't know what else to have them do. there is still all of the furniture to be moved, so in order to clean we'd have to move it all around. not my idea of a good time. and i like cleaning.

at this point, with nothing to do that wouldn't involve moving furniture, they suggested that they take out the trash then leave. i was fine with it. it's not like they were going to be of any real assistance anyway. and the third roommate still hadn't shown , so cleaning was done with.

as soon as they left, i left too. i still need to register for my classes, and i needed information from my adviser before i could do it. both tasks involving the use of the internet which we no longer have. i knew walking out of the apartment that my third roommate would show up while i was gone. and would be pissed about how little was done. she was. she called me a short while ago, fuming. and that's her problem. i don't intend to make that place spotless. why bother? it's disgusting and the new tenants should know that. plus half the mess is covered by all of her stuff that hasn't been moved out. not my problem. i have no real intention of cleaning until thursday (or until all of her stuff is gone).

i just can't believe that i've been living with two guys that don't know how to clean and a girl who doesn't care. (she only cares now, because she's in desperate need of that security deposit.) no more! thank god i'm out of there!