Suite issues.

So, the other night, tuesday, Heather is having another party/gathering, nothing big and elaborate, but decently loud as usual, and Jen had been fighting with her boyfriend all day, so she wasn’t in a good mood. So, one of Heather’s (and Aliya’s as well) friends knowcks over Jen’s mug (that Jen didn’t use and leave out mind you…) and breaks it. So Jen, already in a bad mood, screams at everyone, and although it seemed like a simple little mug, it was the straw that broke the camel’s back. See, everyone in the suite is fine, everyone follows the rules, and keeps the place cleanish, everyone except Heather. Heather uses other people’s dished and leaves then in the sink unwashed for weeks. Heather throws parties and gets drunk Tuesdays, Thursdays, Fridays and Saturdays, which takes precidence against over everything else, Heather screams at 1 in themorning when she is drunk, and when someone says hey, calm down aren’t people sleeping in your suite, she says who cares. Heather didn’t clean until a week after it was her turn to clean the first time she was supposed to, which threw everything off. Heather uses people’s bathroom items (soap, feminie products etc.) without asking or replenishing them. Heather freaks out when people even spill a drop of water on her futon, but has many a time tipped and ashtray over on my rug. Heather has no rexpect for the place that we all live in. So, after this incident with Jen getting angry (and of course Heather retaliates by inviting over her “boys” to make Jen even angrier), the three of us (Monica, Jen and I) are talking to Aliya, and Jen wants to move out. So Aliya doesn’t want us to leave, and she asks us to give Heather one more chance, so we say alright. We set up a “suite meeting” for thursday (today) at 9:30. And what happens the next day? Heather: “But Aliya, I have plans already, I can’t make the meeting!” ::Smack!!!!!:: THE MEETING IS ABOUT YOU JACKASS!!! So, what happens that night, but the sign we put up in the bathroom as a reminder for the meeting is torn down and put in the trash can, sticking out as if to say “look what got torn down, see what I can do?” Yea. You can take down a piece of paper, and we can put up another one. Your getting drunk does not precede our meeting. I think that if shes not there to talk to us, then she doesn’t deserve to live in this suite. We shouldn’t have to leave. We make up half the damn suite! Heather should be the one who goes. She has no respect for other people, or their things. She doesn’t deserve to live with us. She’s a self furthering stupid little narcicistic princess who nees to wake up and smell the coffee.

*Ah*

I feel much better now… now lets see how the meeting goes tonite…

-your angry and relentless kitten.