Trinique_Fire
Daddi's Princess
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- Dec 15, 2004
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So my roommate and I got home from work (separately, a few minutes apart) and I was chillaxin on the 'puter and remembered Luna's kids were coming over to spend the night tonight.
THE HOUSE WAS A MESS!!!!!
So I went out to the car and got my CD's, because of course you need good music to clean to, and started cleaning. The bathroom was nasty. Not because there was like feces on the floor or anything, but because me and roomie both have long hair and I think he sheds more than I do. I have a little hand broom and dustpan and I was on my hands and knees sweeping up hair.... *euuuuck.....* It doesn't seem to matter that I once cleaned hotel rooms for a living...I hadn't been on my hands and knees in a bathroom lately (GET YOUR MIND OUT OF THE GUTTER!) and so I was grossed out. Not to mention, our toilet is all screwed up because it's not anchored to the ground. Don't ask me which genius left it that way. We've had maintenance in here more than twice and they still can't get it through their heads that we'd like a toilet that maybe doesn't tip over every time you lean over the wrong way.
My roomie (D) did the kitchen and I was oh so grateful, because it was a crusty mess too.
OK OK it wasn't REALLY a crusty mess, but it was pretty abandoned. I saw tumbleweeds. I swear. I think the dishes were crying and the microwave looked forlorn.
D. took out the garbage which included Xmas boxes, wrapping paper, etc. and did dishes and picked up shit (not literal) from the living room.
I am NOT looking forward to cleaning my room. I think it's the worst disaster area in the whole place. Clothes all helter skelter, cups, boxes of knick knacks, just crap scattered everywhere....
Jesus H. Christ
So who wants to share a detailed experience of their life at this moment?
THE HOUSE WAS A MESS!!!!!
So I went out to the car and got my CD's, because of course you need good music to clean to, and started cleaning. The bathroom was nasty. Not because there was like feces on the floor or anything, but because me and roomie both have long hair and I think he sheds more than I do. I have a little hand broom and dustpan and I was on my hands and knees sweeping up hair.... *euuuuck.....* It doesn't seem to matter that I once cleaned hotel rooms for a living...I hadn't been on my hands and knees in a bathroom lately (GET YOUR MIND OUT OF THE GUTTER!) and so I was grossed out. Not to mention, our toilet is all screwed up because it's not anchored to the ground. Don't ask me which genius left it that way. We've had maintenance in here more than twice and they still can't get it through their heads that we'd like a toilet that maybe doesn't tip over every time you lean over the wrong way.
My roomie (D) did the kitchen and I was oh so grateful, because it was a crusty mess too.

OK OK it wasn't REALLY a crusty mess, but it was pretty abandoned. I saw tumbleweeds. I swear. I think the dishes were crying and the microwave looked forlorn.
D. took out the garbage which included Xmas boxes, wrapping paper, etc. and did dishes and picked up shit (not literal) from the living room.
I am NOT looking forward to cleaning my room. I think it's the worst disaster area in the whole place. Clothes all helter skelter, cups, boxes of knick knacks, just crap scattered everywhere....
Jesus H. Christ
So who wants to share a detailed experience of their life at this moment?
