...chips with Cornish pasties for Steve, at the expense of the only thing of mine that was on the order, so now Monday's grocery shop breaks down like this:
My stuff: £0.00
Steve's stuff: £21.30
Joint stuff: £18.76
So yet again Steve's got the majority of the order and I've got bugger all even though I'm paying for it.
If Steve decides he wants something else for himself then he'll have to take something off the joint things 'cos you can't take off what isn't there after all.
I bet he'll ask where my drinks are on Monday when the groceries are delivered but he's got an opportunity to put my stuff on but only if he takes something off of his, which, in pessimistic effect, just won't happen. I'll be drinking water next week again, seemingly.
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