Return of the demons from hell
In case it matters, the whole deal with Mr. Boyfriend was solved. Acting like a bitch didn't help, not that I really did or anything. But threatening to is pretty close, right? Oh well. I thought I was going to live on the edge for a while, but I thought wrong.
So the last terrible thing my young bratty houseguests did became evident last weekend. They left on Friday and when I went to take a shower, I reached for the shampoo... and there was none. They had been using my bathroom stuff... annoying but I might not have cared if they had the decency to tell me they used the last of it. So I had to get out and get more shampoo. Then I went to grab for the conditioner. Yea, you guessed it. That was also gone. I was very very annoyed.
So the last terrible thing my young bratty houseguests did became evident last weekend. They left on Friday and when I went to take a shower, I reached for the shampoo... and there was none. They had been using my bathroom stuff... annoying but I might not have cared if they had the decency to tell me they used the last of it. So I had to get out and get more shampoo. Then I went to grab for the conditioner. Yea, you guessed it. That was also gone. I was very very annoyed.
posted by Jen Johnson at
11:21 PM
4 Comments:
I am glad that you learned that being a bitch doesn't quite work when it comes to solving problems with significant others. I was going to comment, but I thought I would let you learn on your own. Haha, I usually learn the hard way... as I did with that fun life lesson. But sometimes being bitchy is all you can do!!! Oh well... life goes on. :)
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Ashley, at 12:59 PM
Dude! Today I went into the shower and when I reached for the shampoo, it wasn't there. And neither was my conditioner. Someone had thrown them out. I think god's trying to tell us something. You didn't check if there was conditioner before you went out to the store, though? At that point it almost becomes your fault.
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Anonymous, at 4:08 PM
Oh, um, yay for boyfriends.
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Anonymous, at 4:08 PM
I don't have shampoo or conditioner. My sister stole them when she went to Israel. I have to use to stuff I've stolen from hotels. I'm CLASSY!
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Ripsy, at 5:03 PM
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