Really. If you ever know in how many ways you can fuck up doing the laundry (I don't know, maybe you will write a fic about some mad genius or an idiot doing the chores, who knows?) just ask me. Really, I'm an expert. Fair enough, I don't know exactly in how many ways you can fuck up the laundry, but that's only because I keep on coming up with new ( Read more... )

And it sure as hell didn't start this way.

* Mr. S. was cleaning up again. Almost whole day, creeping out both me and K. So eventually we escaped for a walk which took more time than we planned. XD ( Read more... )

After so much complaining and ranting, and so on, I know I probably deserve it. Still I have the vague feeling that the level of the drama in my life is currently overly high and people around me decided to double it. And I know I've been a wining wimp lately, so I shouldn't complain, but obviously I can't stop myself ( Read more... )

I FOUND A NEW PLACE TO LIVE! I FOUND A NEW PLACE TO LIVE! I FOUND A NEW PLACE TO LIVE!

( MY ISLAND! NO, REALLY! )