....or at least with people less annoying.
Recently, I have been asking myself "who should I live with next year?" I ask this because the lease on my current apartment, the one I share with two people I rarely hung out with last year (Warning for all those 18 and younger: this is a MISTAKE!!! I'm sorry...let me rephrase that: A BIG MOTHERFUCKING MISTAKE!!!!) is up in August and I need to secure a lease somewhere else. Had I hung out with these people at all beforehand, I feel I might have been less inclined to having to deal with their ungodly amount of drama, uncleanliness, and forehead on a daily basis. *sigh* But alas, I was nieve. Needless to say, the past 8 months have left me more than a little gun-shy when it comes to living arrangements.
Suddenly, rooming with friends seems impossible. What if I end up hating them and the friendship I've had for years is tarnished....and then we can't get out of the lease and its RUINED?!
Rooming with coworkers now also seems unwise, simply for fear of not knowing them as well as I'd thought (we all know about history and its pesky little habit of repeating itself).
*I'm going to pause right here and let you know, blog family, that, at this exact moment, my two roomates, one boyfriend, AND one annoying sidekick friend are currently ACROSS THE APARTMENT SCREECHING at 1:06 am. Why you might ask? I wish I knew. Scratch that. No one should delve into those minds unless forced with a big stick. No, what I really wish is just for them to shut the hell up.*
Anywho, should I just live alone? That gets pricey and, well...lonely. Should I just bite the bullet, dive in, get back on the horse, use some more cliche's?
Bah. And I thought classes were stressful.
Recently, I have been asking myself "who should I live with next year?" I ask this because the lease on my current apartment, the one I share with two people I rarely hung out with last year (Warning for all those 18 and younger: this is a MISTAKE!!! I'm sorry...let me rephrase that: A BIG MOTHERFUCKING MISTAKE!!!!) is up in August and I need to secure a lease somewhere else. Had I hung out with these people at all beforehand, I feel I might have been less inclined to having to deal with their ungodly amount of drama, uncleanliness, and forehead on a daily basis. *sigh* But alas, I was nieve. Needless to say, the past 8 months have left me more than a little gun-shy when it comes to living arrangements.
Suddenly, rooming with friends seems impossible. What if I end up hating them and the friendship I've had for years is tarnished....and then we can't get out of the lease and its RUINED?!
Rooming with coworkers now also seems unwise, simply for fear of not knowing them as well as I'd thought (we all know about history and its pesky little habit of repeating itself).
*I'm going to pause right here and let you know, blog family, that, at this exact moment, my two roomates, one boyfriend, AND one annoying sidekick friend are currently ACROSS THE APARTMENT SCREECHING at 1:06 am. Why you might ask? I wish I knew. Scratch that. No one should delve into those minds unless forced with a big stick. No, what I really wish is just for them to shut the hell up.*
Anywho, should I just live alone? That gets pricey and, well...lonely. Should I just bite the bullet, dive in, get back on the horse, use some more cliche's?
Bah. And I thought classes were stressful.
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