I think my ear drums are going to die. Every momentary jolt to them makes me want to just storm out and scream. But I won't, just because I must compromise and live with it. This is one lesson I must take away from college life - that it isn't the same here and I can't simply not lift a finger and get my own way. But seriously, I think with each bang, the house is rattling and sooner or later the force is gonna make the whole house collapse. Of which I definitely hope will not happen during my stay.
One can only pray hard and hope.
It hurts. Especially when all of a sudden someone calls you a bloody liar. Well dammit, it wasn't my fault to begin with. I certainly did not lie, it was just a miscommunication. But it still hurts for some reason.
I just want to curl up in my bed and cry :( Am I PMSing?