I fucking hate this place.

[clex_monkie89]

It's 7:30 at night right now and I just got yelled at by Mom because a commercial on the TV was "loud" and so now I'm sitting in the dark in the living room with my typing and the fan as the only sound. I'm not allowed to turn on any lights or the TV or the radio and I'm really wishing I hadn't convinced Mom to let me stay instead of going back to Phil's (there's two extra people and no food there apparently).

Have I mentioned that I'm fucking terrified of the dark and it's fucking pitch-black in here and I hate it? I can't even see the keyboard on the laptop.

Oh, and? I'm halfway into my Remix (which is due tomorrow) and still have to code the Heroes NL tonight.

Comments

[berri-fic.livejournal.com]

*de - lurksing*

What? Why can't you turn on the lights? They don't make noise...

*pets you*

Sorry for the random comment!

[clex_monkie89.livejournal.com]

CJ, my step-dad, can't sleep with any sound or lights. And sleeps with the door to his room open.

[nova-berry.livejournal.com]

I'm so sorry you have to live with that kind of craziness:(

(you mind if i friend you with my proper journal?)

[clex_monkie89.livejournal.com]

Luckily I don't live here, I've just been staying here for the past few weeks.

And go ahead, friend away!

[nova-berry.livejournal.com]

hopefully you're not there much longer!

[aeroport_art.livejournal.com]

*pets* Here's a flashlight, hon D:

[clex_monkie89.livejournal.com]

Aw, thank you!

[hrada.livejournal.com]

To be fair, the extra peeps are finally gone.

Still lacking a bit of food, however. At least, until the 5th, but we're still going to be playing catch-up for the rest of the month. =/