Wednesday, March 18, 2009

On Living in a Zoo

When I moved in with my 10 roommates, I thought that life would be super-easy, considering that I spent the last 3 years in a sorority house with 30 girls. Wrong-o.

This morning I woke up to find dirty dishes stacked on the floor next to the sink. Why, you ask? Was the sink also full? No. Was the dishwasher filled with dishes? No.
I can only assume that someone wanted to use the sink to wash or prepare some sort of food, but what I cannot figure out it why after using the sink, this idiot wouldn't pick the dishes up off the floor?

I think someone needs a little home training. And until I install a hidden camera in the kitchen, I'm not going to be able to educate them.

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