rent*

*originally from LJ

My room is no longer my "room," it's my storage lot. The place I keep my crap. I haven't slept here for over a week. I come by occasionally to change clothes and download my email, and then I'm off again. As I'm changing clothes I also happen to throw stuff around as I take it out of the closet, so my room is a very messy storage lot. It looks like a tornado went through here. I can't really see my bed, but that's alright cause I don't sleep on it anyway. Why am I even paying the ridiculous university rent? If I just threw my stuff out or donated it to the Salvation Army, I could save a few thousand dollars.

Damn you Borg! (that's my pet name for my boyfriend)

Comments:

2/25/02 1:08 AM srlife "borg? ;)"
u have pet names for your boyfriend? hmm
borg? ok that's it no more trek for you