the word on my epic cross-n.w. move: at t-minus (what does that mean?) 24 hours till i have to be packed, my toe has been broken and turned purple , and a large portion of my ceiling just fell in. that's right, giant hunks of plaster all over my bed, and a heavy, heavy coating of dirt, dust and debris on and in everything in my bedroom, from plants to pipes to stuffed animals to electronics equipment. deee--fucking--sgusting! somehow yelling at my mom, aka my soon-to-be roommate on the phone didn't help. what to do, what to do?
edited to ad that while writing this, another chunk of the ceiling fell on me, jacob, and the last of our clean bedding.
edited to ad that while writing this, another chunk of the ceiling fell on me, jacob, and the last of our clean bedding.
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