Space.... there comes a time in a young woman's life when she needs it. I have realized that I am just too old to share living space with anyone. No, that has nothing to do with my roomie, she's an awesome person and I love her to death. I just want space all to myself ya know... so you don't have to worry about bothering the other person or where if you start studying something u can be assured that no one will join you... or if you are hoping that your boyfriend will come visit you you don't have to worry about roomie coming back and having to send boyfriend off because you don't want to weird your roomie out. I really want my own SPACE. OMED was/is giving me free housing this summer to be an English TA, however, I was also informed that I may have to have a roomate.... ummm, I think not. That really is enough for me to consider keeping my spot in 8th St apts and maybe having to pick up a few hours a week at the housing office to make sure that I am able to eat. I REFUSE to live with someone else this summer... I am also tired of walking all the way down the hall to the kitchen and bathroom. That madness has to stop too. College is frustrating enough without having to add living inconveniences to the mix. Oh well, enough griping, at least I have a roof over my head and stuff so things aren't nearly as bad as I make them out to be...Even so... I still want a HOUSE!!!
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