:: SCREAMING ::

[awesomesprout]

I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD!!

So like yesterday I threw the few clothes I had left to wash in with James' stuff thinking they were going to get washed. They didn't.

So I waited and about an hour ago I threw my clothes into the washer. So now, I went down exactly 40 minutes later and what do I see? MY clothes put on top of the dryer soaking WET so that some punk ass mother fucker could use the washing machine. Now that's fine. I can deal with that. So I was like fine I'll dry my stuff and wait for my second load. OH BUT NO!! THE SAME PUNK ASS DUMBFUCK put ONE FUCKING shirt in the dryer to dry! ONE SHIRT!?!?! You are causing MY clothes to be carried back up to my grandmother's apartment so that you can dry ONE FUCKING SHIRT?!

AND THEN! There's a fucking comforter WAITING there to be washed! So I have to wait through TWO loads before I can even THINK about drying or washing mine! WHAT THE FUCK! I swear to god if I see the asshole who did this I'm gonna kick his ass. And I said his because these are clothes that belong to a young guy and from what I know there's only about 2 of those living in my grandmother's complex. And I swear to fucking god there WILL be hell to pay.

Not. Cool.

Comments

[thetrader.livejournal.com]

Well I don't understand... At my college, we're allowed to take out someone else's finished clothes and put ours in... Because there's the cover-all assumption that everyone has a busy college life and certain things can't wait, and this includes cycling your laundry on time, even if you're late by only a minute. And maybe he needed the shirt for a special occassion? The only beef I'd have with someone when it comes to using the laundry room is if 1) He doesn't put my finished clothes on a clean space or 2) actually interrupts the middle of my cycle to put his clothes in.