yesterday our new flatmate had news for the other two of us: she will move out again as soon as she finds a nice place. after some arguments, mainly with my other flatmate, this is now the consequence.
she needs to have it clean all the time and she thinks we're too different in that point and in general and we just don't really match, plus the rent is too high and the apartment not really what she wants. she made two and a half month here so far.
i dread the whole looking-for-a-new-flatmate-procedure already. we need a man again this time, but who knows what kind of freaks will show up - if anybody shows up at all. you never know how it'll turn out with somebody, you never can tell by the first time you meet him or her. and probably my (older) flatmate and i are just unsocial persons, slobby, lazy and difficult, yet in a different way. i mean we ourselves have never become something like close friends; there are too many things that annoy me about her. but at least we manage somehow to live together.
(ok, and the 'unsocial' might only apply to me)