I did my laundry yesterday. The laundry room was packed, but it's no reason to take someone else's clothes out so that one can put their own clothes in. I wasn't even late; my clothes JUST finished washing and some dumb girl takes my clothes out.
I have two problems with this.
1. I don't want my FRESHLY washed clothes to touch anything dirty.
2. I don't want any of my clothes to go missing.
But, of course, after folding my clothes after 3984723847 hours of being in the laundry room, three socks from three separate pairs of socks were missing. You might not think this is a big deal, but socks are actually one of the necessities that I need and, plus, I only have a few of them. It's hard to come by cute socks! So they ended up in her laundry too, and my friend badgered her into looking for them, but found only one of my valuable socks!
To say I was pissed was an understatement. I know people shouldn't get upset about minor things like this, but I get very touchy about my clothes. So I got my friend and we poured Sprite down in her washer.
What? It's definitely not as bad as using Fruit Punch or Coke-my friend's idea and mine-but we were a little nicer than expected.
I want Diablo III!!
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