We’re telling our roommate we want him to move out tonight, and I’m stupid nervous. Like, the thought of it really bothers me, because as much as he needs to go, this conflicts with my ‘no confrontation’ rule. ;A; And he’s not always an asshole, but having him around is worsening my health, mentally and somewhat physically due to stress.
Still, we planned on moving out in May anyway, without him, and he needs to get his life together. Really badly.
He’s very lucky that we’ve let him stay three months free of rent/bills/food. We just can’t do it anymore.
We’ll see how tonight goes and yeah.
