more roommates traveling for extended periods please

i had such a peaceful weekend since it was just me in the apartment. more of this please.

help is on the way.

i ate these ribs my roommate made and now i’m feeling sick. i just threw up.

like, could go to sleep now tired.

i’m tired.

i spent the entire day in bed, on and off napping, and i feel like i finally earned a day off.

thanking GOD for what he has been bringing me through.

things are starting to look up

i love how my account looks when i have money saved.

saving money is fun.

i can’t trust this one even if i tried. i don’t know what is real and what’s fake.

my boss is not having a good day today.

of course i can’t even have peace on mother’s day.

are they really cleaning the shower before i gotta go to work? i hope i can give them the benefit of the doubt that they aren’t trying to inconvenience me?

im glad i didn’t eat these leftovers at work yesterday. sometimes the food they make is good and other times, it makes my stomach hurt. can’t wait to move out to cook my own meals again.

i need to get more focused on my career again. it gets hard when i live what a chaos agent.

i wish i was making the kind of money where i could work from home and wasn’t stressed TF out with the work load.

it has been a hellscape living in this apartment.

i can’t even have any fucking peace. the only time i had peace is when they went away.

i hate it here. literally.

eye on the prize. eye on the prize. eye on the prize. eye on the prize.

okay things are turning around for the better for me in this timeline. good. my eye is on the prize until september 7th.

locking in for may. i don’t EVER want to be in this position living with someone else again.

now i gotta get up outta my sleep to clean a dog’s paws before it comes in the house because your ass ain’t gonna do it.

this shit is nuts.

i’m going to make it my MISSION to be outta here by july 1st. i got to have my own space with BOUNDARIES again.

i dread going home now.

all i know I’m in some kind of A24 movie and id kindly like a script rewrite.

i wish things were different.

well, this went terribly.

everything my roommate has done has triggered trauma within me in some way.

why in God’s name would i ever work harder in this age of AI?

their moods; not my problem. their rush; not my anxiety.

i would love to meet a new lust interest.

they let me leave at 4pm but i decided to take the long way home.

it’s like my roommate purposely finds things to annoy me with. it’s saturday. go drink a lemonade and sit down.

my boss getting sick? okay God, didn’t see that plot twist but cool, thanks!

i need to replenish my multivitamins because i’m feeling how tired i am without them.

God, I’d love if you told my boss to let me leave early since it’s slow AF.

i am so tired tonight. i gotta figure out this schedule so I can do my career stuff.

i’m not gonna have any money until monday. this is going to be interesting.

it seems like it’s working now. thank God. i thought my vent sessions were headed to the void. i want to look back on this years from now and see how far i’ve come.

okay, we back?

is this still not working?

it’s a gorgeous day today.

if this is what boundaries look like then i’m doing it going forward.

if this is what boundaries look like then i’m doing it going forward.

peaceful without the constant blowing up phone with k pop shit.