Time to bitch

So now that I've said all the happy things about my roomates, my status quo with them has changed, except doug.

First Noam:
I was playing foozball today, and I told him that I'd take the foozball table with me to the house I live in. As an act of spite, he now wants me to pay him the 25 bucks of his part the foozball table is worth. AND, he wants me to pay him 25 bucks for the washer and dryer that he has used for 2 years. It was 25 bucks each way when he bought it, but apparently, depreciability is not something he can understand. SO i asked him to take it home with him and give me 25 bucks. He shut the fuck up. I dont understand why he is so friggin jealous or spiteful or whatever the fuck it is called. It's retarded childish games that he plays.

Tim:

After 2 months of repieatedly telling me he's getting a phone, and me asking him not to get the same phone as me, because it's one of the reasons I got it, what does he do? Get the same fuckin hpone. What a dick. Apparently, he likes it too much. I am friggin mad. Well, do understand this:
I get a pair of faded jeans, he goes to the store, and gets the same exact pair of jeans his size, because he likes them. I get a certain brand of cologne, he gets the same exact brand because he likes it. Deodrant, body wash, after shave. Every fucking thing. The phone was like the last straw that made me really mad. Arrrgghhhh. Get your own fuckin style u eunach.