I done fucked up
The one thing I realized about living alone is that I actually like, wait love living alone. Now with a roommate I feel angry and suffocated. The main factors are 1)his girlfriend. I loved her, but she's turned into a pain in the ass. Idk if it's her or him. 2)not having the money...This is the big one. He took over, yet doesn't pay shit. He's late and can't afford rent or utilities. 3)this has caused me to go back into depression and move into my bedroom. I hated myself when I lived with Dayna, and it's happening again. The thing that sucks is how do I approach it...This isn't just a roommate, this is a friend I've had for over 11 years now. I finally get why they say friends and money don't mix. Well it looks like tomorrow it is. This should be interesting.