I feel like a stranger in my own house...
My boyfriend's sprawl out on the bed, so there's no place for me to lay down. I'm hungry and know I should sleep but where to lay down...I hate how small my apartment is, and I can't wait until we moved out and get a bigger place. UGH! So freaking tired but there's no place to lay down...such is my life and the strongest reason I never get sleep anymore. UGH! My boyfriend has officially taken over my house and I hate it!
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