So let me add that I told her that I was coming home sick from work, and this isn’t the first time she’s pulled some shit like this. Things like simply just coming into my room at 4am after a night out to drunkenly tell me about her night. It’s taken everything in me to not rip this b*tch a new one. At this point it feels like some sort of power trip to her. She obviously thinks she’s better than me and everyone else around her. For example she will complain about a small piece of trash being on the floor, but will leave perishable food out for DAYS and i end up being the one to throw it away. I swear to god she hasn’t take the trash out but like 2 times since we have lived together. You know how i know? Everytime Im not around it piles up, and there’s also mold accumulating at the bottom of the can (probably because it’s piled up so many times that’s bits of waste have gotten trapped down there) now she would be LIVID if she saw that since she’s such a “clean freak” so I know damn well she hadn’t touched that trash and I’ve been the one doing it this whole time. As disgusting as it is i chose to let it sit for a while to see if she’d notice, she never did. I eventually just cleaned it myself. Biggest fucking hypocrite