Great, I have no money cause all money I have is going to my mortgage payment and the dryer is not spinning so can't do laundry. Now have find a laundry mat open on Sunday evening or wear undergarments twice tomorrow.
Yikes. $7 per load. I only have a roll of quarters for such of an emergency. Think I will hand wash the undergarments and hang to dry.
My hotel laundry is just over $5 a load do going there.
My roommate checked for a lint clog and said there was none. My brother is coming over to look at it.
Brother looked it. Said belt was fine and my roommate unclogged it by removing all the lint so it works now.
Well, clothing is soaking wet so dryer has no heat. Put clothing on wash line in the dark to run out of room. Decided to dry towels outside and dry clothing inside with a space heater. Clothes are rough but dry.
Oh boy, Roommate and I had an argument over the dishes. I am practically working 6 days a week, over 50 hours, and I am exhausted. Working at the hotel, my feet are killing me. He commented how this place will go to hell when he gets a job. Sorry my stress and working to get money wear me out to do the dishes and I don't care about how my house looks like. Only his friends ever come and don't leave for a week.
Well car buddy is gone again. Roommate used my words when asking how long his friends were staying while kicking him out again. Car buddy wrote a 3 page love letter how he wants to marry Roommate (on my typing paper) and devoted himself to their relationship. I reacted that he sounds delusional, obsessed, and not figuring out Roommate is just using him for his car and getting cigarettes and beer. I told Roommate he needs to stop using him, toying with his emotions, and it was evil to lead him on. He needs to put up boundaries and asked if this guy got his stuff out if my house so there's no excuse for him to come here. He did his stuff is gone, but his mattress is still downstairs.
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