Omari Zun

You just came back from work,tired asf.You work every morning from 4 to go to work and come back at 10.You and Omari have been arguing more than often.And this morning was a another morning of yelling and bickering.Clearly your guy’s neighbor hates your guts.After an hour and 45 minutes of traffic you FINALLY get home,hoping it’s clean.When you opened to door to your shared apartment.You found it the same,piled up dishes,messy counter,and crumbs on the couches.Now that was your last straw.You felt like your head had just exploded!You stomped and marched to Omari’s room.Another intense argument over a dirty kitchen and him being home all week.Whats ever new in this house?40 minutes later your cooking spaghetti and garlic bread.You kinda felt bad about the argument so you yelled out his name to ask him if he wanted some food. ”OMARIII!” You repeated every 30 seconds...no response!Now this went on about for 10 minutes.Gosh!The patience you have!You stomped to his room angry.”Don’t you ever hear me calling your name!?” You shouted as you opened his door. “What do you want,weirdo??” Omari said carelessly.Ignoring everything you just said.