Ok, this is the story. I live in a house with four families altogether. Typical Filipino house. Anyways, we have days of washing clothes, taking turns washing them. We washed our clothes, and hung up everything. Next thing I know I'm taking down all the clothes not thinking about my underwear. Three days later, I run out of underwear, I'm thinking ok now didn't we just wash clothes three days ago? I know I have more than five pairs of undies. I asked my girlfriend what had happend to the underwear and she said "hmm, I'm not sure, but I know we just washed all of our clothes on Sunday." Then we both brainstormed and came up with the fact that the downstairs family took the underwear off the line it was drying on and declared it their very own underwear.
So now the person (male) downstairs is wearing my skid marked stained underwear. Gross!
Dood, I had to rant man, I was pissed. I had to go buy brand new pairs of underwear because I'm not gonna ask for it back after someones already worn them once, maybe twice rather.
If you have a horror story like this to tell, let me hear it!
So now the person (male) downstairs is wearing my skid marked stained underwear. Gross!
Dood, I had to rant man, I was pissed. I had to go buy brand new pairs of underwear because I'm not gonna ask for it back after someones already worn them once, maybe twice rather.
If you have a horror story like this to tell, let me hear it!
