Out with the Greek.

Well…

I don’t even know where to start. He should never have moved in. It was like living with a child with a silver spoon in his mouth. Seriously a kid with a nest egg and no morals or sense.

We needed a flatmate in a hurry. We should have waited and screened better.

He was a liar, a drunk, had anger issues and to top it all off, he was a theif. (I will blog sepperately about that very soon)

He got himself a girlfriend and then lost her due to him being him. It’s sad to think about. He mustn’t have had many previously because his attitude was straight out of Junior High. He’d roll in drunk and smash stuff. Then with his unlimited cash fund, just say he’d replace the stuff. Then he’d forget to do it and lie about it later.

He made it out in the end that he was moving out, he only beat us to asking him to move. Shame he got the moral high ground there.

Well. He’s moving out and I couldn’t be happier to see him gone.
-C