rule #1: never leave your tumblr open on rob’s computer
so my boyfriend currently rents a room in a house with an old lady who is apparently INSANE because she just came in and freaked out at me and told me to find another place to stay because i wouldn’t walk her dogs?
yes, crazy old lady please kick me out in a city i know no one but rob because you’ve obviously lost all rational thinking yes this makes sense i wish i didnt drink her stupid coffee
thinking the container on the counter is sugar and pouring half of it in your coffee (even though you don’t really drink coffee but the old lady who lives here offered so you felt bad declining) only horribly realizing that it is in fact salt
in my defence i thought the shaker (of pepper) beside it was cinnamon so it made sense
okay lets go lets do this
can i get an award for packing two weeks of clothes into ONE backpack because it was not an easy task
i actually liked working there for the summer which is nice seeing as i hated working at canadian tire last year and couldn’t wait to be done forever. the old people were cute and the (free) food was good and smelling like coffee wasn’t as bad as smelling like tires all the time, but i’m so so excited to start school again in september and keep going with life.