So much...
Oct. 28th, 2017 12:20 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
eraismeI have so much to do. They're coming to "spray" for "pests" on the 30th and...this place is a goddamn mess. Like...a nauseating mess. I hate it. I need to clean my room and help with the other rooms and I feel like I don't have nearly enough time or energy for any of it. Hopefully my roommate does the living/dining/kitchen. I told her I would help with the kids' room and her room if she'll help with mine. I'm a mastah at clothes. That's a joke. I'm a master of nothing.
GAHHHHH. This suuuuuucks.
It needs to be done. The fact that it got as bad as it did (87% at the hands of my roommate) makes me sick. Just...all of it makes me sick. That's why I just come to my room and stay to myself. I edit and I relax. I write and I chill. It's my little domain. My little sanctuary.
I'm so nervous that we'll be evicted for all this. My anxiety is in overdrive.
I need to upload more of my icons.
GAHHHHH. This suuuuuucks.
It needs to be done. The fact that it got as bad as it did (87% at the hands of my roommate) makes me sick. Just...all of it makes me sick. That's why I just come to my room and stay to myself. I edit and I relax. I write and I chill. It's my little domain. My little sanctuary.
I'm so nervous that we'll be evicted for all this. My anxiety is in overdrive.
I need to upload more of my icons.
