-3. angry. electric bill is way up. I'm guessing it is because the guy on my couch never turns off the f*****g television. I wake up, doesn't matter if he's asleep or at work, the damn television is on. That's just part of a long string of issues. Like my sandals. Haven't been able to find them today. I have this feeling he decided to use them. Why would I guess that? Oh, well, lets see, I've already caught him wearing shirts of mine, and a pair of shorts as well. If he had asked, that would have been one thing. Instead, he just wears them. The shorts, at one point he claimed that he was happy he had brought them with him.
Today's the last day of this s**t. If I find out he had taken my sandals, I'm telling him to pack his s**t up and get the f**k out. No moving in with me when I move, no nothing. If he wants back the couple things he's "given" me, so be it, I really don't care. It would be worth it at this point to get him the hell out of here. He may have done some nice things, like doing my laundry one day, and cook a couple of times, but that doesn't make me comfortable with him just using my s**t like I don't care.
I think I had a brand new package of razor blades a couple weeks ago. Not any more. If I were to ask, the "thief" that has taken some stuff did it, or he'd act confused, like "How the hell did that happen?" If he would admit this s**t, that would be one thing. I'd likely be understanding about it. Instead it is never his fault, he doesn't know what happened, someone else did it, whatever. I'm sick of it, and I'm sick of him reminding me of the things he's done for me, some of which aren't even true.