Meet the neighbors

[savage_muffin]

So me and Janelle had already met our neighbors before, but only for like 2 seconds. They are pretty nice people. The guy was student at the culinary academy and brought us chocholate cake. Basically they are great. Other than that Janelle just smoked weed and turned all wierd and confusing for the rest of the night. We couldn't have a conversation because I was on one level and she was on this other level and it just didn't work. In my opinion its worst when people dont understand each other than when the argue. I have that a lot with my parents...probably why I started crying in the back room on my lunch break. I had to go behind the chairs so no one would see me. It does sound pathetic. I still have not mastered the stoic behavior so somehow my moms hurtful words still get to me. She just has that way where I hit a straight brick wall which doesn't go anywhere but the all bad road.
----- I need a Uhall truck and someone to help me move furniture.
I wish I could do it all by myself, but I can't. Isn't that how it always goes?