Because I wasn't already feeling miserable enough about life, the universe, and everything...
When I got home from yet another crappy day at work one of my housemates gave me an ultimatum. Either I begin shelling out an extra $160 a month to get the housekeeper in every week (instead of every other) or they are all going to collectively pay $160 less rent every month. What I have to do to come up with $160 a month is my problem.
Then I went to my finance class, where I wrote my final exam. And by 'wrote', I mean 'stared blankly at for three hours'. It was all stuff I have learned before. It was all stuff I know. It was all stuff, I generally find really easy. But tonight, nothing.
I just entered a contest through Reitman's to win a year of cleaning through Molly Maid. If I win, I will try to have her sent to your house :)
I think your roommates are ridicilious.
Posted by: Jamie | Sunday, 29 March 2009 at 13:27
Don't your roommates know how to clean their own house? If they want it cleaner, why don't they just do something about it themselves?
You need a Martha for a roommate..
If you happen to fail the exam, there's always a second chance, and you won't have to study cause you already know everything :)
Posted by: Rorasa | Sunday, 29 March 2009 at 14:15