Typical Boys.

As much as I get along with boys/guys more than I do with girls/ladies, living in a house filled with guys is... Different. Since I'm so use to living on my own, everything would be organized, neatly put away and I'm dead clean and spotless. So ever since I came here, everything's the opposite.

All the guys leave their clothes on the floor, backpacks on the floor, nothing's folded, nothing's really put away and things are just everywhere and I think the dishes were just stacking up for the last two days and no one noticed it. I was going to do it but I was looking for jobs online but Blue Fox came home and said, "Geez, you didn't do the dishes?" and I was about to say, "Geez, why do you leave everything on the floor unfolded and just leave it there without fixing it? And you're always walking around the house in your boxers like you have no clothes..."

Yes. By the time Blue Fox comes home, he puts everything on the floor and takes off his clothes (which ends up on the floor too) and walks around the house in his boxers, cooks in his boxers and everything else you can think of. He even sleeps like that.

But I cleaned up a bit, put all the water bottles in the recycle bin and threw away all the nasty stuff in the house. Finally, had the dishes dried and put away. It's cleaner but I think I'll leave their clothes on the floor... I'm sure they're fully aware that they have a clothes bin in their rooms but for some reason, the clothes are not IN the clothes bin/hamper. Lol, sigh... Boys.

OCD,
Otter

PS: Nooooooo, Conner left me! Now, I'm alone in the apartment again. Sigh. Lol. He has a 20-page paper to do and it's due next week so he's off to the library. Oh well, I'll see him later tonight anyways. Ryan should be coming home from work anyways... Haha.