I love when my roommate comes home after a “hard” day at work (see 2 more signs of the apocalypse) and starts yelling and screaming about something that’s bothering him at that particular moment.
Take tonight, for example: “Jesse, what the hell are you returning to sender? and why the hell are the cars not in the driveway? I don’t understand how hard is it to put the cars in the driveway.” Mind you, this is from the same guy who had no job for 10 months yet still couldn’t be bothered to pull his car all the way in the driveway during that time!
Just thought I’d rant for a moment.





February 23rd, 2005 at 8:40 pm
I thought for sure you were talking about Sujal.
-heidi
December 29th, 2005 at 10:52 pm
[...] 1.) He lived here for 10 months, and for all but 2 weeks of that time, he was unemployed. 2.) He never lacked for an opinion on anything. 3.) when I first moved in, he rearranged my boxes on the porch 3 times in 3 days, and 7 times in the first 2 weeks. 4.) He was constantly smoking (cigarettes and pot) anywhere humanly possible 5.) When he did finally get a job, well, he felt the need to comment on everyone else’s inadequecies, see here. Even after he was fired, he felt the need to blame everyone else for everything that clearly was his making too. 6.) We all watched the state of the union, and while smoking outside, he felt the need to comment on everything so loudly that we could hear it from two rooms away. 7.) Even at the end, he was blaming everyone for his own inability to change his habits, see here [...]