Too much to handle, needing to vent.

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It was time to clean out the gerbil tanks so my husband went downstairs to get the spare tank and got yelled at suddenly by our roommate. He said that we still owed him $300 for a credit card bill that we'd already been paying. He saved our rears in July by paying off the gas bill completely, and we were paying him back a bit at a time. He stopped recording the payments and is now saying that we owe him all of the money, despite already paying about half of it. He also claims that he and his girlfriend aren't using any hydro, but he clearly is as it's not just us using it upstairs. What does he do, sit in the dark and do nothing 24/7? Nope, and I know that for a fact. He's on his computer most of the day with lights on. She does laundry several times a week despite us telling her only to do it once a week. We hear her tv and stereo on most of the time and she's upstairs using our microwave every day. So how is that not using hydro? And he's complaining that we're putting the heat on and have used the A/C when they were needed. If he wants to suffer, that's fine. We'll be getting onto a new hydro plan where it will be cheaper all the time. We'll use space heaters upstairs and avoid using heat wherever possible. Of course, we'll still have to pay the water heater rental, it's part of the bill anyways, but they can suffer downstairs. Quite frankly, I've had enough of them. I pay him money for the bill that we owe, but it goes through his girlfriend first and who's to say that she's not keeping it when she's a known thief? Since my days are getting shorter, I wont be needing his help with the dog, so I wont be paying him for that anymore. We've learned a valuable lesson here, receipt books are a must when it comes to things like this. I've asked to see a copy of the credit card bill, but he wont produce it, to prove to us that we still owe all that money. I gave him $50 this week and he's refusing to believe that I gave it to him even though he has a text message to prove that I was giving it to him. I don't know about people sometimes. Life is chaotic right now with the Stratford trip right around the corner, although it hasn't been finalized yet, and we have someone moving in supposedly today. Tiger was supposed to go to the farm, but he's still here, and Braylie is supposed to be spayed a week from Monday, but I may have to cancel that if my roommate wants to continue being an idiot and if I am going to be out of town when she's supposed to go in. So yeah, I'm stressed, and I needed to vent.