hmm. thoughts?
back to my other not- so- nice bits, D's told me a couple of times how difficult it is living on your own, independently, doing your own chores and whatnots. and how I wouldnt survive. hah. to think I countered him every single time with a "EY DONT SIMPLY SAY HOR. I'M SUPER INDEPENDENT OK." and obv, i didnt have any back up to that. but i rrly rrly did think, deep deep down inside i could do it. i thought, when the time came tht i would stand up and actually act EIGHTEEN. but recently, i've been thinking, i am super not ready to be an independent-staying-on-her-own-18yearold. i forget the dishes, i dont switch off lights, i can't chop garlic WTF, and etc. (much worse etcs). so yeah i know i am not the perfect roommate/housemate. butbutbutttttt, contary to popular belief, i am fucking trying k. nevertheless,
i admit, i am still, embarrassed and disappointed in myself. (no excuses, sarah)
..and i haven't even started on how poorly im handling my workload and time.
ps: i have always been a confrontational person, but this. this is unchartered waters, and i am thinking of ways to go around it. i, however, am also disappointed with the fact that i wasn't confronted personally, but i guess, it was hard for the other party s'well. this post is not an apology, neither is it written in spite. hopefully, it'll clear *some* things up and direct a path for some well needed heart-to-heart.
while we're at it, i am (not fond) of hypocritical drama queens who take people for granted. and i especially h....dislike myself being so possessive about stuff that isnt even mine! arg.arg.arg.
,sarah.
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