TheEarl
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Basically, the situation started off with one tidy person and one untidy person.
The untidy person, J, was naturally so and practically did not notice his mess. He was comfortable with his own level of tidiness, low though it was. The tidy person, R, was not happy with his level of tidiness. She had a level of tidiness verging on OCD-quality and relentlessly cleaned and tidied our shared house in a vain effort to bring it up to her exceedingly exacting standards.
I, and another housemate M, were comfortable with the household tidiness level, as we were somewhere in the middle. The average of J and R kept the house about as tidy as we liked and so we pitched in to keep it at this level.
However, R was not comfortable with the household tidiness level and so began complaining to the landlord about us. Thus began problem no 1 - the landlord now does not like us and will be unwilling to renew our housing contract for the next academic year.
Problem no 2 began a fortnight ago, a week before we were due to sign the contract for the second 6 months of our year's housing contract. R decided that she had had enough of tidying up after J and announced that she was moving out. This left J, M and I with the unenviable task of having to find another housemate, halfway through an academic year, or having to pay an extra £90/month rent in order to cover R's empty room.
This would normally have been okay, as I'd imagine we could find someone, sooner or later. However, J, the guy who has been in charge of the search for a new housemate, has instead busied himself by finding a new place for him to live. Never mind that this would leave M and I very thoroughly screwed, with a choice of paying double rent or being without accomodation.
J hasn't spoken to me about this yet. I found out through reading his LiveJournal tonight.
I'm guessing that there is some catastrophic fault with my mobile that is preventing me from receiving either calls or text messages from J, warning me that he is planning to abandon our current house and find alternative accomodation.
I guess I'm lucky though. Even though J's decision means that I will probably have to transport most of my stuff across the width of England in order to store it at my parents' house whilst I crash at my girlfriends' house and attempt to look for alternative accomodation, I'm not in the same position as M. M has no girlfriend to crash with. M has very few friends in the city. As far as I know, M has nowhere to stay. I appreciate that there is an element of 'every man for himself' in this equation, but I have constantly kept M's welfare in the back of my mind, as I know that, should we break up this housegroup, he has few other options available to him. It astounds me that anyone could contemplate being such a fuckwit as to be so completely selfish and ignore everyone else, especially without so much as a by-your-leave.
Excuse me if I'm incoherent/vitriolic/misanthropic. I'm working on drubnk and this is Grade A venting. Sorry all.
The Earl
The untidy person, J, was naturally so and practically did not notice his mess. He was comfortable with his own level of tidiness, low though it was. The tidy person, R, was not happy with his level of tidiness. She had a level of tidiness verging on OCD-quality and relentlessly cleaned and tidied our shared house in a vain effort to bring it up to her exceedingly exacting standards.
I, and another housemate M, were comfortable with the household tidiness level, as we were somewhere in the middle. The average of J and R kept the house about as tidy as we liked and so we pitched in to keep it at this level.
However, R was not comfortable with the household tidiness level and so began complaining to the landlord about us. Thus began problem no 1 - the landlord now does not like us and will be unwilling to renew our housing contract for the next academic year.
Problem no 2 began a fortnight ago, a week before we were due to sign the contract for the second 6 months of our year's housing contract. R decided that she had had enough of tidying up after J and announced that she was moving out. This left J, M and I with the unenviable task of having to find another housemate, halfway through an academic year, or having to pay an extra £90/month rent in order to cover R's empty room.
This would normally have been okay, as I'd imagine we could find someone, sooner or later. However, J, the guy who has been in charge of the search for a new housemate, has instead busied himself by finding a new place for him to live. Never mind that this would leave M and I very thoroughly screwed, with a choice of paying double rent or being without accomodation.
J hasn't spoken to me about this yet. I found out through reading his LiveJournal tonight.
I'm guessing that there is some catastrophic fault with my mobile that is preventing me from receiving either calls or text messages from J, warning me that he is planning to abandon our current house and find alternative accomodation.
I guess I'm lucky though. Even though J's decision means that I will probably have to transport most of my stuff across the width of England in order to store it at my parents' house whilst I crash at my girlfriends' house and attempt to look for alternative accomodation, I'm not in the same position as M. M has no girlfriend to crash with. M has very few friends in the city. As far as I know, M has nowhere to stay. I appreciate that there is an element of 'every man for himself' in this equation, but I have constantly kept M's welfare in the back of my mind, as I know that, should we break up this housegroup, he has few other options available to him. It astounds me that anyone could contemplate being such a fuckwit as to be so completely selfish and ignore everyone else, especially without so much as a by-your-leave.
Excuse me if I'm incoherent/vitriolic/misanthropic. I'm working on drubnk and this is Grade A venting. Sorry all.
The Earl