How did he already break the semi nice, brand new vacuum cleaner that I bought about a month ago!  What the Fuck?  I went to clean the house today and it wouldnt go on.  He said, oh yeah, I forgot to tell you, I broke the vacuum machine.    I ALMOST SERIOUSLY LOST IT.  NEVER BEEN SO CLOSE TO GOING MAD.  I KNEW I WAS CLOSE BECAUSE NEVER IN MY LIFE HAVE I BEEN RIGHT BETWEEN CRACKING UP AND KILLING SOMEBODY.  THATS SOMETHING MAD PEOPLE DO?   I DIDNT KNOW WHAT TO DO BUT IT FELT AS IF MY HEAD WAS GOING TO POP THE FUCK OFF, SO I WENT TO THE KITCHEN AND SMASHED A GLASS IN THE SINK.  People who know me can vouch that I do not have an anger problem, but he seems to have pushed me towards the edge of sanity.  
"How?  You are a nightmare.  I swear, I freaking nightmare. How the hell did you break it"
"I accidentally ripped a piece off the back of it. " 
So now, we have a broken sewer pipe from our house to the street, a broken vacuum and new carpets.  Obviously I am the one who is arranging all of this work to be done; with a grand total of $4500.  
This place is as close to hell as one can get.  Please somebody rent this house, Please.
Monday, February 4, 2008
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