you're not the boss of me!
Thursday, May 25, 2006
Home Sweet Home
I have a lot of friends that live at home and love it. I used to alway look at them as if they were crazy or just gosh darn weird. The first time I started living at home (circa 2003) I wasn't a happy camper. In fact, I was miserable; so I left.
Fast forward to 2006 - I'm back at home. I don't know what happened but I love living at home. I may never leave.
All you people who love their apartments - I get it. But here's what you're missing -
At my house you get: great dinners, served to you when you get home, there is no grocery bill (cause well my parents are great), ALWAYS toilet paper, water, soap, shampoo, and toothpaste in stock, two fridges filled with food, free laundry, no bills, lots of space, free parking, lunches made by my mom (greatest lunch maker ever) great backyard, tennis courts near-by, and a brother to play with.
Of course I probably will leave one day. Since my lack of love life doesn't require me to have any "privacy" I am pretty content with being home. You should want to live with me.
Fast forward to 2006 - I'm back at home. I don't know what happened but I love living at home. I may never leave.
All you people who love their apartments - I get it. But here's what you're missing -
At my house you get: great dinners, served to you when you get home, there is no grocery bill (cause well my parents are great), ALWAYS toilet paper, water, soap, shampoo, and toothpaste in stock, two fridges filled with food, free laundry, no bills, lots of space, free parking, lunches made by my mom (greatest lunch maker ever) great backyard, tennis courts near-by, and a brother to play with.
Of course I probably will leave one day. Since my lack of love life doesn't require me to have any "privacy" I am pretty content with being home. You should want to live with me.
posted by Kripsie, 9:57 AM
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