Bird in the Kitchen!?!

So I've barely done any studying today. I'm going to fail... everything. At least my exams aren't tomorrow but I know that the day before each of my exams I'll be frantically trying to learn everything. It's kind of sad that I've spent most of my day doing nothing and, apart from walking around the park this morning, all I did was eat, talk to my flatmate (who was pretty much the only person I actually talked to today) and saw a bird in the kitchen (which I then preceded to clean up because after I walked in the bird flew out and I was scared of getting some sort of virus from it) And of course Steve (my flatmate) walked in mid-clean and I told him there had been a bird in the kitchen and he was just like WHAT?! and then I told him I was cleaning the counters so we wouldn't get sick and die from whatever it was carrying. He agreed it should be done and went off to clean his own room (I think cause his girlfriend is back in town) but that's no excuse to stop him from helping. This all happened around lunch time and when I went in to make myself supper (mmmm french toast) I noticed that pretty much ALL the counters/tables were dirty (ie crumbs and spills). I am really fed up with living in this place. And only one of my flatmates is actually here. I think I'm going to have a intervention, if you will, with all of my flatmates. We need some rules. Andddddd, To top it all off... I bought dish soap so at least MY dishes would be clean and he's just using it like it's a bottomless pit of free soap (that also happened with my first bottle of soap. Although I think every used it... at one point I think Julia said we might as well all share one, although I haven't seen the one she bought... so I think I'm going to have to hide it in my cupboard... silly I know, but a must). And my dish cloth. He uses that too. Arghhhhh. I'm going to have some sort of meltdown if I don't straighten this out... and fast.

At least Susannah is back tomorrow! Then I can vent to someone in person... lucky her.