Well and truly p'd off.

So i went to the dentist and sat there for 45minutes, eventually went in and he checked my teeth. I need two fillings for which i need to book another appointment as it was now their lunchtime. 10th November i need to go back.

I did a bit of shopping and came home, did nothing the whole afternoon.

Mum called me and told me the coroner came to the verdict of suicide. No surprise there then.

Then here comes the part where im well and truly pissed off:

My housemate opens the front door, i look up to see her walking in wearing my top. She runs upstairs so i dont have a go at her. She then comes downstairs wearing ANOTHER one of my tops and i point that out.
I then go up to her room where i find my airer, my pair of jeans, a pair of my black trousers, my 3/4 length leggings, another top of mine and here comes the worst...my bra and a pair of my thongs.

Yes.

And even worse...i KNOW they were in my wash bin.
She is revolting.
And im sick of her taking my things without asking. She goes through my drawers all the time. I know she has read my diary, she has used my make up, my washing stuff, everything.

There is even a sign on my door saying to stay out of my room and to not take my things. She says she is at uni so i thought she should be able to read. Im going to get my dad to put a padlock on there as my landlord still hasnt given me a key to my room. He is useless.
And my dad hates my housemate for many many reasons.

Also, i know for a fact she has dropped out of uni because she hasnt got any folders, no work, no nothing and i have seen her out and about when she has called me saying she is at a lecture. She also lies about being at her boyfriends, i dont care that she's there, i dont care that he cheats on her and got her pregnant and she had to have an abortion, i dont care. just dont lie to me.
I despise liars.

Grrr.

So i am off to my daddys. Im going to go chill out and may even stay there the night. My poor hamster hasnt had much attention these days, i do feel sorry for him. I mean, whenever im here bored, he's asleep and then when i want to go to sleep, he wakes up and tries his best to be as noisy as he can to keep me awake.

Yard tomorrow, then a whole week off.

*dances around a little*