So, first of all, I was having the idea of ββwanting to write blogs on this platform, but I didn't know what to write, and then I thought: "And why not tell the gossip that happens in my life?",Β so I'll definitely do that, so I'll start with a "quiet" one, and I put it in quotes because it really isn't.
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Well, it all starts when I start University, and since my University wasn't in my city, I had to look for an apartment to share with other students, of course, and I finally found oneΒ with a boy and a girl. The girl, for her part, was very nice, but the boy was another case.
We're going to call this guy James (of course, it's not his real name).
Well, when I arrived at the apartment around September, let's say it was a little (pretty much) dirty and messy, basically chaos, but I justified it with the fact that he had been living alone for the previous two months and that he would change (spoiler: no).
The thing is that Sophie (we'll call my other roommate that) and I made a cleaning schedule, in which each of us had to clean a part of the apartment (living room, bathroom, kitchen) on the day it was our turn, but here, our dear friend James, decided that it was a great idea to ignore the schedule (he never cleaned basically), which led to many arguments with him, in which he behaved like a little child. It is worth mentioning that in our apartment we have cockroach problems, which is why we are so obsessed with cleaning.
But it didn't end there, no, because not only did he never clean, but he also stole from me and Sophie. Yes, as you heard (or rather read), he stole from us, but I'm not talking about money, I'm talking about food, I'm talking about how he opened the refrigerator or the pantry and ate our food, getting to the point that I had to hide food in my own room (which didn't help either because he also got into our rooms without our permission).
But I didn't get the worst part, because he only stole food from me, the worst was for Sophie, who he stole her shampoo and body wash, her toothpaste and her t0b@cc0, and do you remember that I said that he didn't steal any money from us? Well, we believe that he really did steal something from her, but since we have no evidence, we cannot confirm it.
Also, I forgot to mention that the first two months of living together, his supposed uncle was living with us without our permission (the man was about 70 years old and let's remember that Sophie and I are university students).
Finally, after four months, the owner of the apartment kicked James out of the apartment because he didn't pay for two whole months, and finally, FINALLY, we were free from having such a horrible roommate with us.
Currently Sophie and I have a new roommate (this time another girl) and the truth is that the difference is noticeable. It's true that she doesn't talk too much and hardly ever leaves her room, but at least it's better than having things stolen, right?
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Basically that's all I have to say, although I can confirm that there are still things left and I'll probably tell them in another blog.
Until then, here I say goodbye, see y'all!
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Raychel
James you suck
Sneeze
at least he's gone