Invasion...

My parents are at my flat. Fixing the shower and all. I'm extremely grateful for that, but it really pisses me off how they're nagging about how I keep up with the place yadda-yadda... *sighs* They just don't see how difficult it is to keep such a big place all neat and clean when you're all alone... I mean, I like it nice, too, but I just don't know where to start. No matter where I look there's just more work and it's so depressing... Ah well.... I cleaned up a bit now while they were working in the garden.

I noticed that I never do anything "artistic" here. I never draw or write. I think it must be the position of the couch or something. It must be impeding my creativity. I mentioned to idea to my dad and he said that it's absolutely possible, with Feng Shui and all that. Since I've got my back turned to a door and I'm sitting right in the middle of the flow of negative energy between a window and a door... o.o Thing is, I wouldn't know how to change it. I can hardly move that green couch thingy. It looks ugly from behind, it needs to face a wall. *sighs*

Oh well...

Now Melle has axed me from her friends list as well. Too bad... I always liked reading her entries... guess it wasn't mutual...

Oh no...

My dial-up is bitching again. WHY OH WHY does it do that once a week? Goddamnit...