the bf's gone.
all he left behind was a praying mantis
a pile of clothes
and a broken chair.
it's not nice to be alone.
cant wait for sch to start so there's sth for me to do.
2 more full weeks of nothingness.
sighs.
cant wait to get it over and done with and get the fuck outta here.
it's too cold right now for any good feelings.
havent been eating much
it's too much hassle to cook for one.
the boy said he's come here on his first pay check
so i cant wait for him to get a job that pays good.
:]]]
now i have a house full of stuff
passed on frm rog & joanna.
2 sets of cutlery.
10 pairs of chopsticks.
2 clothes rack.
etc.
alot of packing to do since i'm invading the boy's side of the wardrobe.
and making space for the new dude.
i just wanna hide in the blanket and slp.
pouts.