Half-assed Bullshit

Well, the new year has not started well already, aside from ridiculous amounts of personal bullshit, severe bullshit and financial bullshit there is always always always some petty bullshit going on. But of course it would not be life if humans knew how to act as civil as they claim their world to be.

We're talking once again about my roommates. It's been one year, and in that time nothing has changed. Everything they do has to be half-assed. Apparently they find it impossible to do any one job to completion. They can take their dirty dishes to the kitchen but apparently it's too much to ask that they put them in the sink. They are able to take out a new roll of toilet paper but... alas hanging it up on the holder is still too strenuous a task. They are kind enough to empty the trash, however they pretty much say "fuck you" to replacing the bag. They also seem to have some odd magical power that makes the kitchen sink appear to be over-flowing with dishes and yet it's merely a few poorly stacked cups and plates. It's quite amazing when you think about it.

Each day I pray for strength to deal with this stupid shit or the ability to find a new home or for them to even get a clue about what it is to be a grown adult with a home that is being shared. Fate holds back all these miniature blessings because I guess the real shit just isn't as funny.