I Want to Be Happy And Make Others Be Happy
I finally moved out of the house with the older crazy nit picky woman I lived with for 3 months. She basically wanted me to be Cinderella by cleaning all the damn time. It sucked that I had to move mid-semester before I graduate but I needed to. She was strict and complained that I didn't let her dog sleep cause I was "pacing back and forth" when I wasn't.
Or that I couldn't lean my bag against the wall or else the paint would chip cause the house is "high maintenance". It bothered her when I cooked without turning on the microwave fan cause she was very "sensitive to odor" and would walk around the house spraying Febreeze. She also asked me to reorganize my groceries on the shelves by putting them in the green baskets she gave me. Like wtf. I really think she has OCD cause the average person wouldn't do any of that. But I'm happy at my new place and my room is bigger along with being cheaper.
Or that I couldn't lean my bag against the wall or else the paint would chip cause the house is "high maintenance". It bothered her when I cooked without turning on the microwave fan cause she was very "sensitive to odor" and would walk around the house spraying Febreeze. She also asked me to reorganize my groceries on the shelves by putting them in the green baskets she gave me. Like wtf. I really think she has OCD cause the average person wouldn't do any of that. But I'm happy at my new place and my room is bigger along with being cheaper.