So last night I just found out that one of my house mates is moving out. In fact she's already found her own place, all paid and everything. We've been living together friends for 4 years now, so I expect with a decision as big as this she would've at least given a little heads up. But she didn't. In fact I haven't seen her for 2 weeks now. What the hell man.
It's all become very convoluted and dramatic and annoying, and the thing which really pisses me off is that all of this unnecessary problem could've been avoided quite easily if we all had a nice discussion about it.
It's not the fact that she's moving out, it's how she did it. And how her doing it is messing things up for us here, who's still living at this god damn place.
Sigh.
And the remaining days of the holiday is bumming me out. People might enjoy sleeping all day and all night, and usually I'm with them, but the energy from my Cairo trip is still running high. I've been waking up at 3 am since then after only 3 hours of sleep, and going back to sleep at 5 and then waking up again at 9 am, thinking I need to get ready so that we can go out and eat cupcakes. Oh Nola cupcakes. Damn you.
I can't believe I'm saying this (nobody would believe I said this) but classes need to start already.
This is a 3 am post. I shouldn't believe everything I say either.
Except for this part here; I can't wait for my Spain/Italy trip! Wohooooo
This song makes me miss playing the piano. I need to revisit the piano.
I think once I'm awesome with the uke, I'm getting a real nice keyboard.
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