I feel like my house has been completely invaded and I hate being told what to do in my own home. My bedroom has been taken over and my house is a mess and I can't even clean it. I honestly cannot wait until we move again. I want to pull hair out.
I slightly wish Uni would go back quicker. I slightly agree with my sister who just wants to disappear overseas. I wonder if I just should never live with other people, I just get annoyed at their quirks, like asking me every five minutes how to spell a word. Or telling me what they are going to put in the house when we move because "their stuff is better". Right now I'm probably just complaining but I really am not sure how I'll survive a year.Let alone any more than that.
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If you wanna give me a second chance
Well don't. Don't. Don't.
There's so many things
I could have said to make it better
But I won't. Won't. Won't.
2 Thoughts:
This reminds me why I stopped having room mates when I first started out. So thankful those days are over...hope the best for you, I've been there!
Tracie
crackyouwhip.blogspot.com
Pretty sure this is the last time I'll live with someone who isn't family. I'll probably just end up being like a crazy cat lady because people drive me up the wall =)
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