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So, anybody know how it feels how it is to come home....and then not have somewhere to live? This is really pissing me off at the moment. When I came home we were supposed to pull this whole grand 3 person room switch at my house...but my parents didnt start re-doing my old room til the moment I got home so my sister is still in her old room and i'm fresh out of luck. This should've been done a week ago. There is literally not a bed for me in my house. Do they even want me here I wonder at this point. It just would've made so much sense for Mary (youngest sister) to have redone the room and already moved in by the time that Rachel (other younger sister) and I got home. So there goes my perfect summer. I'm already staying at a friends house tonight cause I figure if I'm going to sleep on a sofa in my own house again..it might as well not be my house. My shit is still in my car and that's where it's going to stay. I'm seriously thinking of moving into other relatives/friends houses that they offered to me. This is driving me crazy. So much for my idealic summer. Maybe I'll move in with my grandparents..they live closer to my boyfriend anyway, and their house is clean. Which is another thing that bothers me. This house is filthy. Filthy. I can't stand it. And first thing they ask of me when i come home is to clean the kitchen. I dont have a place to sleep and that's what they want me to do. Clean the kitchen. Well that's what I'm off to do...clean the kitchen. If anybody has any grand housing schemes in there head.....please let me know.