Sunday, September 11, 2011

Moving out

My house is like a dump. How come other people can have such nice and orderly, comfortable houses and mine can't be even 1/100 of that??

No TV, no heater, soon to be no internet - these I don't really mind. But the sty-like conditions and crazy amount of dust hiding in the piles of clothes, stacks of shoes, racks of cds, peaks of magazines, hill of bags and luggages... No wonder I always fell sick when I came back from hall to stay for the night.

The fastest way to get a person to move out of the house? Make it unlivable like mine.

I can't wait to get out. No wait, more like I don't want to come back.

~ st*rcr*ss*d ~

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