"She went on and on and on and on"

She wouldn't stop nagging him about what had to be done. He would never get it done unless I constantly remind him. I knew he was annoyed but I wouldn't be nagging if he would get it done in the first place. It was so simple. But no, he was too selfish to own up to his responsibilities. He had more important responsibilities to deal with and this one small thing wasn't one of his priorities. I understood him.....really. But that doesn't mean that he has to throw away the small things that arn't that important.....because it's important to me. And i'm important to him so should this one little thing be important to him? It's hard to juggle so much things....... Even I have a hard time juggling all my work, and play, and self-quality time. But he has his responsibilities as well. I eventually get everything done at the end of day. I just wish he was as organized as me too.... But it's always different between the sexes. It like each other is living in their own world where everything is contradicting against each other.....Don't get me wrong, I love him but he needs to own up...... Imperfection is beauty right? ....... siiiiigh...