Monday, November 15, 2010
Posted by
Isica
at
9:13 PM
When I woke up, my room mate, from my fourth year of university, was in my room. She had friends over and they rearranged my room's furniture. I wasn't happy to see her in my room, since really I don't have a room when I go back to my hometown.
Labels: emotion: anger
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