If I had to choose a time where our suite was so gross you would think a pack of wild animals lived there it would be right about now… Last semester, the suite’s cleanliness was low, but tolerable. At least we had some people cleaning on Sundays (which WE all agreed was cleaning day). But this semester…. Dear lord, forget about it. Its like a few of these girls went on winter break and decided to live in a dumpster and call it home.
I took it upon myself to call a suite meeting this Tuesday because I refuse to live in such vile conditions (for your safety, I wont post pictures of how gross the suite is because I’m almost positive you all enjoy your eyesight). We all gathered in our common area and each one of us spoke out about what issues we have. Keeping the sink clean, doing your dishes, and cleaning the bathroom were the main 3 concerns. But do you want to hear the best part? The people who are the DIRTY ones and constantly clog our kitchen sink and leave their dishes are the ones who complained, and then you had a few making jokes because somehow… in their mind “being dirty” is funny. My friend Siobhan and I glanced at each other multiple times through out the meeting because we knew, after all this “let’s be clean” charade the suite will go back to the way it was before.
And guess what… that is exactly what happened. So I decided give these ladies a few tips.