b1oK0mp0St3R
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Heya folks,
I need a rant thread, somewhere where i can share my personal experiences in life; and where we can learn to overcome real problems in life, not made-up ones.
This is not a complaint dept., nor a yummy bud thread so please do not treat it like one.
This thread should be filled with loving retort (no matter how much of an ass you feel like being today), and positive vibes.
If you can't say anything nice, plz don't!!!
So let's get to work
Today's problem is actually a long standing one... so here we go!
-I have never had a roomate and now i have one, he's kool as can be does artwork and is very quiet with a mild stutter when he is calm and a serious stutter when he is upset [ may i add no stutter whenb he is drunk].
Now i love the dude like a brother, but as i said i have never really had a roomate and am not particularly in the mood for one.
On the other hand helping some one out has been on my moral priorities list so here he is... he helps me i help him with housing and food.
Now the roomate wants to move to spain to a squat with some friends he has down there, since it is getting cold as f*ck up here.
No problems, right... get a train ticket or lift up the thumb and go...sure this would work.
Except i have another friend whom has recently been released from jail and being that his girl and two kids refuse to speak to him, he wants to move to spain, too - and has a car.
To make matters more complicated there is friend number three, whom has a serious IV meth problem, long standing addiction. His girl just got pregnent, so to clean him up we wanted to send him to spain, too. He has been begging for an escape for long (almost got him to got ot the mountains of nepal- but he scooted out last minute of course).
This was two weeks ago, the roomate has had his duffel bag packed for a week already since wednesday b4 we got told by the friend with the car they would be leaving by that friday at the latest. On monday after, the friend still had some excuses about not having enough cash, yadda yadda. As time went on i started getting frustrated and having some things in spain to take care of, I told the friend with the car that i would take the roomie down myself. I told the friend with the car myself because he was my friend and barely knows roomie, and also because i figured the stutter and general kind nature of roomie (unless drinking alcohol) might hinder communication.
The friend with the car immediately started calling roomie a back-stabber, and started yelling; where as we started arguing on he said she said bullshit. So I explained that roomie is just sick of getting told every two days to get ready that they are leaving soon. Roomie has artwork to do for consignment, and cash would help; instead he sat around waiting not wanting to start something only to not be able to finish it.
So roomie [getting called a back-stabber for not going] said he would go with them, but only if they leave soon; and also cancelled a ride he arranged through some internet cross country hitchhiking site.
Last wednesday we get told they would be leaving by friday night or saturday by the latest, then comes some bs excuse, with a promise of will come and pick him up sunday at 10 am. So i stay up all night trying to cook up some meals for the road, and we finalize all our tidings blessings e-mail adresses etc, making plans. Ten oclock sunday rolls around, dude doesn't even call. We pass out exhausted and wake up in the afternoon without even a fucking phone call. So i call up dude, who tells me he just walked out of church, like that makes it okay he is screwing his friends over. Either way, I flip. I was polite and mentioned nothing about how disgusting it is to think going to church will make up for screwing your friends over. I am a forgiver and do not judge, and so he knows i will not ever really get that mad.
Except this time I am.
It is uncool to call someone a backstabber, and then leave him with packed bags waiting for over a week.
It is uncool to lead on someone one as he is.
It is uncool to assume i will just forgive him as always.
Also, I should mention friend with car causing problems owes me 'bout two hundred dollars from cak in the day which he told me he would give back to me so many times i actually told him i don't want it back just so he wouldn't keep saying that shit. Stupid me, lent him another two hundred last month out of my food money, so i ate very modestly for a few weeks, while he used the money to take out a loan he just got scammed on and never got any $.
Oh, and he girl of the friend with the meth problem decided to start doing meth agaion and so we have an aborted child o think about to as of a few days ago, lovely situation i tell you.
Friend with car has not called or written since i chewed him out for being a crappy friend. Though i sense soon I will be hearing his helpful cry, or more likely he will just stop by un-announced at the worst possible moment.
SO
The question stands....
What the heck should i do with this situation????
One option is to just tell friend with car to kiss off, and make sure he knows i mean it seriously.
Another option is to have roomie stay here for a bit longer and help me with some projects, then sending him by car or train at our own will and timing.
Also an option would be to wait things out, get some chores done; and send roomie of with friend when friend is ready to finally go... if ever.
Any suggestions dear fellow ICers. I ussually deal with my own shit piles, nut this one has grown over my head.
Thanks,
BKompost
I need a rant thread, somewhere where i can share my personal experiences in life; and where we can learn to overcome real problems in life, not made-up ones.
This is not a complaint dept., nor a yummy bud thread so please do not treat it like one.
This thread should be filled with loving retort (no matter how much of an ass you feel like being today), and positive vibes.
If you can't say anything nice, plz don't!!!
So let's get to work
Today's problem is actually a long standing one... so here we go!
-I have never had a roomate and now i have one, he's kool as can be does artwork and is very quiet with a mild stutter when he is calm and a serious stutter when he is upset [ may i add no stutter whenb he is drunk].
Now i love the dude like a brother, but as i said i have never really had a roomate and am not particularly in the mood for one.
On the other hand helping some one out has been on my moral priorities list so here he is... he helps me i help him with housing and food.
Now the roomate wants to move to spain to a squat with some friends he has down there, since it is getting cold as f*ck up here.
No problems, right... get a train ticket or lift up the thumb and go...sure this would work.
Except i have another friend whom has recently been released from jail and being that his girl and two kids refuse to speak to him, he wants to move to spain, too - and has a car.
To make matters more complicated there is friend number three, whom has a serious IV meth problem, long standing addiction. His girl just got pregnent, so to clean him up we wanted to send him to spain, too. He has been begging for an escape for long (almost got him to got ot the mountains of nepal- but he scooted out last minute of course).
This was two weeks ago, the roomate has had his duffel bag packed for a week already since wednesday b4 we got told by the friend with the car they would be leaving by that friday at the latest. On monday after, the friend still had some excuses about not having enough cash, yadda yadda. As time went on i started getting frustrated and having some things in spain to take care of, I told the friend with the car that i would take the roomie down myself. I told the friend with the car myself because he was my friend and barely knows roomie, and also because i figured the stutter and general kind nature of roomie (unless drinking alcohol) might hinder communication.
The friend with the car immediately started calling roomie a back-stabber, and started yelling; where as we started arguing on he said she said bullshit. So I explained that roomie is just sick of getting told every two days to get ready that they are leaving soon. Roomie has artwork to do for consignment, and cash would help; instead he sat around waiting not wanting to start something only to not be able to finish it.
So roomie [getting called a back-stabber for not going] said he would go with them, but only if they leave soon; and also cancelled a ride he arranged through some internet cross country hitchhiking site.
Last wednesday we get told they would be leaving by friday night or saturday by the latest, then comes some bs excuse, with a promise of will come and pick him up sunday at 10 am. So i stay up all night trying to cook up some meals for the road, and we finalize all our tidings blessings e-mail adresses etc, making plans. Ten oclock sunday rolls around, dude doesn't even call. We pass out exhausted and wake up in the afternoon without even a fucking phone call. So i call up dude, who tells me he just walked out of church, like that makes it okay he is screwing his friends over. Either way, I flip. I was polite and mentioned nothing about how disgusting it is to think going to church will make up for screwing your friends over. I am a forgiver and do not judge, and so he knows i will not ever really get that mad.
Except this time I am.
It is uncool to call someone a backstabber, and then leave him with packed bags waiting for over a week.
It is uncool to lead on someone one as he is.
It is uncool to assume i will just forgive him as always.
Also, I should mention friend with car causing problems owes me 'bout two hundred dollars from cak in the day which he told me he would give back to me so many times i actually told him i don't want it back just so he wouldn't keep saying that shit. Stupid me, lent him another two hundred last month out of my food money, so i ate very modestly for a few weeks, while he used the money to take out a loan he just got scammed on and never got any $.
Oh, and he girl of the friend with the meth problem decided to start doing meth agaion and so we have an aborted child o think about to as of a few days ago, lovely situation i tell you.
Friend with car has not called or written since i chewed him out for being a crappy friend. Though i sense soon I will be hearing his helpful cry, or more likely he will just stop by un-announced at the worst possible moment.
SO
The question stands....
What the heck should i do with this situation????
One option is to just tell friend with car to kiss off, and make sure he knows i mean it seriously.
Another option is to have roomie stay here for a bit longer and help me with some projects, then sending him by car or train at our own will and timing.
Also an option would be to wait things out, get some chores done; and send roomie of with friend when friend is ready to finally go... if ever.
Any suggestions dear fellow ICers. I ussually deal with my own shit piles, nut this one has grown over my head.
Thanks,
BKompost