Horrid Cruel Bitch!
May 21st, 2010 7:11pm by admin
I am in my final year in Uni and have has nothing but positive experiences when it comes to flatmates, that is, until this year. There were three of us living here originally, the other girl was pretty decent to live with but this other girl, she is super bitch!
Where ti start?! In the beginning it was fine, I was polite to her seeing as she is from france and has no friends over here. For the first few weeks i told her how to get to places and whatnot. Then all of a sudden things changed! She would sit in front of the tv, with the remote with her but have it muted so she could skype! Its like, go to your room to talk to your friends over the computer you idiot, don’t take up the living room! She never EVER in nine months brought down the rubbish bins which means that it was left to me to drag three large bags of smelling rubbish to the skip every other week. Even if I had been home for sometimes over 3 weeks, i would come back and there she would be, sitting there with her little fucking laptop with the windows closed the heat on and the smell of the trash was fucking rancid! Disgusting bitch.
One night it was so bad that whild i was cooking I opened the window, cooked my meal ate it and left. By the time i got back she had written a big long nasty hurtful and cruel rant in french on her facebook page, about me! The one who kept quiet, cleaned her mess and took her trash down! Bitch!! & she did it thinking I cant read french, stupid fucking moron. It even started with “this is a risk because she is my facebook friend” seriously? Come on…
After I confronted her she left a note under my bedroom door saying she was a bad person. Fuck yes you are bitch. UGH!
She had issues with people using “her things”. The washing up cloth dissapeared one day and i found it in her food cupboard, sitting there gathering germs. I had to re wash anything she had washed with it. She would use my tea towel to wipe up her mess and if i so much as took a sheet of kitchen cloth she would freak out. She left a note in the kitchen saying “it is rude to use other peoples things when HE is not there”. HE she called herself HE. Approapriate seeing as she acts like a man. She wears hotpants all the time under a huge smockish maternity top, does her washing one a month and when she does she puts in on the rack by my bedroom door, where there is no windows, no air circulating so they are there for days drying. I am honestly so tempted to throw the rack at her when i come home to see it there.
She gives my friends dirty looks for using the apartment bathroom. Again with the sharing issues! Its a communal toilet!
One week and two more exams left before I can finally fucking leave this place & quit living here with her. I can’t wait for it to end. I have not spoken to her for over five months now. I hope I never see her fucking face again.
sounds like the fucking bitch i lived with. hope the time is up and u are out of there!!!