I hate it when people bitch about the rules their parents make them follow while living under their roof. I’m sorry, but if you’re living at home over the age of 18, rent free then you have no reason to bitch. You’re parents won’t let you’re boyfriend/girlfriend stay the night? Fuck off. I don’t care if you’re 50 years old, if you don’t pay rent or contribute in any way then I feel you’re parents should be able to enforce any rules they want.
Come talk to me about problems when you have to come up with money for rent, an electric bill, a cell phone bill, a cable bill, a car payment, car insurance, health insurance, and groceries on a barely above minimum wage job. Not to mention paying for a wedding that’s happening in less than 5 months.
Anyways, today I took Nehana to Cindies (I’ve been going there a lot lately). She didn’t want to get a membership card because it was “evidence”, so I got mine stamped for her purchase. Now I’m closer to my $20 store credit!!!
I bought a couple things, eager to try them out.
