The Last Straw

• I have to talk to Chema as soon as he wakes his fat ass up. He was still playing video footaball when i left at 7:15am. I guess it's better than playing video parchese (which he often does). If ever a person is wasting their life, it's him.
• We have no water suddenly. Thankfully i just took a shower, after jerking about with the heater for 40 minutes. He's got to get the landlord to fix it or i am moving out. The pilot light goes out every five minutes. And he also needs get a new lock on the spare room. He said he'd do it over the summer and put my luggage away. It was there when i got back. It's still there in the hall. Six months!
  
• He doesn't drink or do drugs. He's just Fat and lazy. I really don't know what his problem is. He never leaves the house. He cooks soup. leaves it on the stove for a day and then reheats it. If his mother taught him a thing in his life, he never listened.
• It's ass kicking time. Poor Schmuck. I wouldn't want me angry at me.
  
• Still cold and nasty. Como Irlanda (like Ireland).