Had a rotten morning so far. Huge row with my granddad (I live with mum, grandma, granddad and disabled uncle) because I'd mislaid my bus pass and someone's got to give me a lift home from uni.Anyway, that's now been found and my gran is going to pick me up.
But this row was awful, started out about how I can never find anything because my room is a tip (it's not THAT bad, a few things on the bed/floor). It always has been, every time I tidy up, I lose something, have to find it then I'm back where I started.
It then went something like this:
GD: No wonder you can never find things. They won't replace your bus pass you know, you'll have to report it stolen. You really don't care about your room...
Me: I really don't want to get into a row on the way to uni thanks.
GD: goes on about having to drive through traffic each morning you should just move into halls.
Me: Fine, I will.
GD: Don't be so stupid, you couldn't cope.
Me: Yes I could.
GD: No you couldn't.
Me: Yes I could!
GD: Doing your own cooking, washing? All you can do is make coffee.
Me: I can do a lot more than that.
GD: Whatever...
The rest of the journey was silent, and I went to accomodation at uni and got some prices. I could move in this week, but I'm going to see what the reception at home is like before I make a choice.
But I always get SO ANGRY when people row with me....I can't really make friends well, I'm not organised, hate loud noises, hate crowds.....
Sometimes I do wonder if something's up with me...
Sorry to post this here, but I feel secure that you won't flame me too much (If I put this anywhere else I'd be eaten alive!)