Visitors. Guests. And the Miscellaneous.
Saturday, June 5, 2010 at 2:49pm
And sometimes it's awkward, really it is. Somewhat I feel it's an invasion of privacy depending if I like the person or not. Well really I feel like it's invading personal space when people I don't like happen to find themselves in. There you go. Right now I'm just trying to enjoy a relaxing summer afternoon with little to no interruption. As is my brother who has guest over, his friends triggered me to write this blog. Not that I don't like them or anything.
Well anyways. When that unwelcome guest does something that you don't like it just adds the cherry on top. Really it does. And you constantly check the clock to see how many minutes remains or how long they've been there inside your house. But then again you have to be nice and as courteous as you possibly can, and you can think of it as killing that person with kindness. (Tyra Banks) If you catch my drift.
Oh and your beloved belongings don't you hate when they touch your things or criticize you for what you have? Oh dear it makes me want to pinch them. No not the cheeks in places where they wouldn't like to be pinched. (The crotch) Then they smirk at you for having such things lying around your house.
Well I think that covers what I've experienced.
Ugh this blog sucks arse.
Oh well.
-Claire :)
And sometimes it's awkward, really it is. Somewhat I feel it's an invasion of privacy depending if I like the person or not. Well really I feel like it's invading personal space when people I don't like happen to find themselves in. There you go. Right now I'm just trying to enjoy a relaxing summer afternoon with little to no interruption. As is my brother who has guest over, his friends triggered me to write this blog. Not that I don't like them or anything.
Well anyways. When that unwelcome guest does something that you don't like it just adds the cherry on top. Really it does. And you constantly check the clock to see how many minutes remains or how long they've been there inside your house. But then again you have to be nice and as courteous as you possibly can, and you can think of it as killing that person with kindness. (Tyra Banks) If you catch my drift.
Oh and your beloved belongings don't you hate when they touch your things or criticize you for what you have? Oh dear it makes me want to pinch them. No not the cheeks in places where they wouldn't like to be pinched. (The crotch) Then they smirk at you for having such things lying around your house.
Well I think that covers what I've experienced.
Ugh this blog sucks arse.
Oh well.
-Claire :)
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