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So a couple of weeks back I spent probably a little bit too much on this hoodie. It's a pretty nice hoodie but I was also trying to get into the girl's pants who worked at the shop, so I looked at as more of an investment.
Anyway so I buy it, come home and the bag's on the kitchen table while I have a shower, I get out, get changed and come down to the kitchen. There's my housemate who's tipped open the contents of the bag, wearing my hoodie and holding the receipt and repeating the price of this hoodie over and over again and laughing.
When he saw me he just lost it, he literally gave me shit non-stop for a whole day. He just kept bringing it up so that he could joke about it.
Anyway next day I come home from work and there's a Hummer outside our house. So I asked my housemate who owned the Hummer and he said he did, he just bought it that day, a 2010 Hummer.
His exact words were, "Yeah it was probably $10,000 more than I probably wanted to pay for a truck, but it's a Hummer. I mean it's not like I paid $150 for a hoodie".
Idiot.
The other week he picked up a shitload of groceries, while he was in the city (about a 4 hour drive away). So I get up early in the morning for work and he obviously got in late, dumped the groceries on the kitchen bench then went to sleep. Which would be okay if didn't have perishable items that weren't in the fridge/freezer, that had already been in a hot truck for 4 hours. Including like almost a quarter worth of deer, he shot and got butchered in the city. Oh and due to a heating malfunction our house is a constant 25-30 degrees. The deer had defrosted and had bled all over the bench and floor, covering everything. I've never ever seen so much blood, it was like an animal had been bled dry in our kitchen. Then when I got home from work, he blamed me for not cleaning it up.
Then today me and the other guy living in the house found a cardboard box addressed to the same guy. It was a couriered item, a long thin rectangular box and had the description "Angel wings". Each to their own I guess....
Anyone else got any housemate stories?....
Anyway so I buy it, come home and the bag's on the kitchen table while I have a shower, I get out, get changed and come down to the kitchen. There's my housemate who's tipped open the contents of the bag, wearing my hoodie and holding the receipt and repeating the price of this hoodie over and over again and laughing.
When he saw me he just lost it, he literally gave me shit non-stop for a whole day. He just kept bringing it up so that he could joke about it.
Anyway next day I come home from work and there's a Hummer outside our house. So I asked my housemate who owned the Hummer and he said he did, he just bought it that day, a 2010 Hummer.
His exact words were, "Yeah it was probably $10,000 more than I probably wanted to pay for a truck, but it's a Hummer. I mean it's not like I paid $150 for a hoodie".
Idiot.
The other week he picked up a shitload of groceries, while he was in the city (about a 4 hour drive away). So I get up early in the morning for work and he obviously got in late, dumped the groceries on the kitchen bench then went to sleep. Which would be okay if didn't have perishable items that weren't in the fridge/freezer, that had already been in a hot truck for 4 hours. Including like almost a quarter worth of deer, he shot and got butchered in the city. Oh and due to a heating malfunction our house is a constant 25-30 degrees. The deer had defrosted and had bled all over the bench and floor, covering everything. I've never ever seen so much blood, it was like an animal had been bled dry in our kitchen. Then when I got home from work, he blamed me for not cleaning it up.
Then today me and the other guy living in the house found a cardboard box addressed to the same guy. It was a couriered item, a long thin rectangular box and had the description "Angel wings". Each to their own I guess....

Anyone else got any housemate stories?....






