I don't mind.
I do mind.
I really do mind.
The thing is do I really want to start some shit with my roommate after being fine for the greater part of the year. I'm not sure. However, the clothes thrown all over the place is just annoying. At least, she hasn't had a rotten banana peel in her stuff. But she doesn't even try to remove her crap from the sink and bath area on cleaning day. Then, there's me who has to get ready for class and try to remove both her shit and my stuff.
Yes I know I referred to her stuff as shit and my stuff as stuff.
It just really peeves me. I hate to do this, but we honestly need to talk about this because if I let this go on for another month then I'm just screwed. I really need my therapy time with Sara before I explode.
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