I swear.. Not only is she the dirtiest person I've ever met, she is quite possibly the dumbest person. Before I get into this, I just realized that I vent way too much about my roommate. I'll be out of here shortly anyways. Getting myself an apartment soon, hopefully.
On with the venting! I mentioned earlier about the "laundry room". Basically the washer and dryer are both located in the "garage". I say "garage" with quotes because it's basically a landfill. It's a two-car garage but a scooter, let alone a full sized sedan, can fit in there. There is way too much crap everywhere. I think Jimmy Hoffa's body is buried under the trash/clothes/toys in the "garage".
This wouldn't bother me that much considering I don't spend a lot of time in there. Hell, it's the garage. The one thing that pisses me off is that there is absolutely no place to park my car anywhere near the house, or even the neighborhood at times. Especially when it's trash day and people decide to place their trash cans where people normally park at.
I was given a garage door opener when I first moved in here but I don't think it's a good idea. I might cause an avalanche in Mt. Trashmore.
I'm rambling and my thoughts are everywhere. I'm going to watch some more House MD.
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