Warning swear words.

Completely screwed with my life! It’s been months since I last left the house. My everyday routine of waking up, eating, surfing online, eating, sleeping, eating, surfing and sleeping pushed me towards nothingness. Literally!

I have done nothing so far except for stalking people on Facebook and watching Youtube videos. Even without leaving the house, I have seen enough faces within a day to not go crazy. Right?

Damn wrong!

I have enough of Jackie’s wonderful lifestyle or Christian's fulfilling days and tire of seeing vine videos again and again. Don’t even get me started with Buzzfeed, even though it was quite entertaining at times.

Sure. I could step out this ing isolation, but how much more excitement can I feel in reality. There are nothing that I can look forward to. Others have done it. They post happy pictures about their travel, having fun. I don’t know how others do it, but I can’t. I don’t have the material to accomplish such difficult task. Firstly, I am an introvert. Secondly, I have my limit on the word “fun”. Party, drinking or smoking are not fun to me. They just mess you up. Thirdly, I am not the most attractive girl you see out there in or out.

Plus I had the complete apartment floor to myself for the past months. Landlord lady never found a roommate. Nothing is better than more space for me to hide out. Delivery guy already know my order by heart. That’s how convenient I am living.

Right.

I shouldn’t have any worries. reality. I am staying with my internet.

To this point you are wondering: what the hell are you ranting about then?

MY NEW ROOMMATE

My landlord lady called me up this morning and told me about the new roommate. His name. Oh. I said it right. HIS.

Park Chanyeol.

She only told me that he is moving in at midnight. I set my foot down after that. I mean who would move their to a new house in the middle of the night. I told her that I would lock the damn door if he don’t introduce himself before 12 am.

Signing out.