Friday night's at my house is now known as 'kick off night', because every Friday, someone always has a fight with someone else.
Last night was no exception.
First off, we had my friend, who hit the partner of a woman who lives with us, due to a very big misunderstanding, that was all due to a list of repairs that needed doing in my friend's room. Last night, the woman came in, begged my friend to appologize to her partner (who tried to attack my friend, first, according to report's, as i wasn't there, he refused, and then announced he was leaving.
My friend is like family to me (yes, it's happened: some people in there are actually like family. I've bonded with people, and it's nice not to feel alone) and if he did leave, then i'd miss him. He's like a dad to me.
Second off, we had the resident drunk (the one who tried to seduce the gay guy on my landing after she had a row with her boyfriend, who she's known for 4 days) having a row with the woman i mentioned earlier (the one whose partner was hit by my friend) over a bottle of cider, of all thing's. This was at about 3 this morning, so it's technically a Saturday morning kick off, i know, but it all count's.
Then we had the guy who moved in yesterday afternoon after being released from prison yesterday morning going into another new guy's room (the new guy is lovely though, he's part of our little 'clique' now. He's kind of replaced my friend, who got put out after 2 failed suicide attempts. That sound's horrible, but we all miss our friend, and care about what's happening to him, but we don't know much because we're not family.) The prison guy was actually looking through our new friend's paper work, and drawer's, and he had word's with the prison guy (that's understandable).
Then, and this really kinda creeped me out a little too, the prison guy (who i don't like cos he's too creepy) then mentioned my friend by name, wanting to know who she was (when she was sitting next to him) and then knowing stuff about her, when she's never seen him before. Her husband wasn't very happy. It freaked her out, so i'm staying away from him as much as i can. I did ask my friend (who is male, and an ex army guy) to keep an eye on her, if her hubby wasn't around, just to make sure she isn't being bothered by him. He lives on the same floor as my friend and her hubby and the prison guy, so see's them more than i do.
Think that's about everything that happened last night in my insane house share. You know, i may miss it when i leave.
Last night was no exception.
First off, we had my friend, who hit the partner of a woman who lives with us, due to a very big misunderstanding, that was all due to a list of repairs that needed doing in my friend's room. Last night, the woman came in, begged my friend to appologize to her partner (who tried to attack my friend, first, according to report's, as i wasn't there, he refused, and then announced he was leaving.
My friend is like family to me (yes, it's happened: some people in there are actually like family. I've bonded with people, and it's nice not to feel alone) and if he did leave, then i'd miss him. He's like a dad to me.
Second off, we had the resident drunk (the one who tried to seduce the gay guy on my landing after she had a row with her boyfriend, who she's known for 4 days) having a row with the woman i mentioned earlier (the one whose partner was hit by my friend) over a bottle of cider, of all thing's. This was at about 3 this morning, so it's technically a Saturday morning kick off, i know, but it all count's.
Then we had the guy who moved in yesterday afternoon after being released from prison yesterday morning going into another new guy's room (the new guy is lovely though, he's part of our little 'clique' now. He's kind of replaced my friend, who got put out after 2 failed suicide attempts. That sound's horrible, but we all miss our friend, and care about what's happening to him, but we don't know much because we're not family.) The prison guy was actually looking through our new friend's paper work, and drawer's, and he had word's with the prison guy (that's understandable).
Then, and this really kinda creeped me out a little too, the prison guy (who i don't like cos he's too creepy) then mentioned my friend by name, wanting to know who she was (when she was sitting next to him) and then knowing stuff about her, when she's never seen him before. Her husband wasn't very happy. It freaked her out, so i'm staying away from him as much as i can. I did ask my friend (who is male, and an ex army guy) to keep an eye on her, if her hubby wasn't around, just to make sure she isn't being bothered by him. He lives on the same floor as my friend and her hubby and the prison guy, so see's them more than i do.
Think that's about everything that happened last night in my insane house share. You know, i may miss it when i leave.
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