i haven’t even been home a week and i’m going insane. i am a prisoner in my own house SEND HELPPPPPPP
WAH
trying to pretend i’m not as depressed as i am to be back in america.
i couldn’t even tell people how much i loved it last night without tearing up.
let the summer of no friends and no budapest commence…
signing up for pole dancing classes with my sister. i’m ready to get my “booty blasted”
proof that my roommates are filthy:
Hey Everyone!
As a result of the monitoring yesterday (in room 410, 411, 314) the maintenance revealed that your room has not fulfilled the requirements. They realized that you did not cleaned your room yet.
314 REPRESENT.
failing cleaning inspections like a boss.
CRASH! AND! BURN!
dear roommates,
