Thursday, March 15, 2012

messy

i opened the fridge in the messy kitchen i was sick of seeing i almost yakked up my own food at the sight of the rotting food messy my room mate left. i wanted to run into the living her and yell at her but was afraid she would never talk to me again if i did. i wanted messy to like me but this had to stop i was sick of living in a dump! i went into the living room and asked messy for a moment she smiled and said she would love to talk. i sat down and said the only thing i could think of that would hurt her feelings and make her hate me. “do you think you could clean up your messes?” she gowned and said “not this again whats the big deal?” it was a challenge not to smack her but i did it “messy even if you dont see it as a mess we all do!” she gunted and said “not my problem you guys are all clean freaks!” ok that was it i jumped up and smacked her hard and then yelled “we all agreed your kicked out!!!” messy looked angry but didn't hit back  she jumped up and ran to her room where she packed her things-crying- then ran out of te house yelling i would regret this

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