That's what really bugs me - this assumption that I won't object to anyone sorting through/moving all my personal stuff, because haha, look at the mess this place is in, silly child! You should be grateful! When I got back yesterday, my housemate's mother was making jokes about how I might find it difficult to find stuff for a few days "now everything's where it's supposed to be!", which, argh. a) it's my damn study and things are supposed to be where I say they're supposed to be, and b) I'm twenty-five, not eight. So, so annoying. At least they've gone now...
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That's what really bugs me - this assumption that I won't object to anyone sorting through/moving all my personal stuff, because haha, look at the mess this place is in, silly child! You should be grateful! When I got back yesterday, my housemate's mother was making jokes about how I might find it difficult to find stuff for a few days "now everything's where it's supposed to be!", which, argh. a) it's my damn study and things are supposed to be where I say they're supposed to be, and b) I'm twenty-five, not eight. So, so annoying. At least they've gone now...