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HOLY FUCKING GOD I NEEDTO GET OUT OF HERE! I don't know how, but my parents have the ability to turn any situation into the end of the fucking world. The drain is backing up into the basement? We can't take showers until tomorrow? OH MY GOD IT'S THE APOCALYPSE!
One of the things I noticed when I moved to Chicago was that my new friends didn't freak the hell out like this, and in general that fits my "just deal with it" attitude a whole lot better. But here? Nooo, everything needs to be a drama-filled shouting match. I find it ironic that the two people in this house best able to keep their heads in a minor crisis are me and my sister.
Christ, I need to get back to school. Like, right fucking now.
One of the things I noticed when I moved to Chicago was that my new friends didn't freak the hell out like this, and in general that fits my "just deal with it" attitude a whole lot better. But here? Nooo, everything needs to be a drama-filled shouting match. I find it ironic that the two people in this house best able to keep their heads in a minor crisis are me and my sister.
Christ, I need to get back to school. Like, right fucking now.