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Withing 5 minutes of stepping into the house, they'd stressed me out. Gawd I loves 'em.
trying to get me to find a job... i only finished university a month ago, the inconsiderate so and sos!
i could never, ever do that.
in with my mum this weekend!!! gonna do my nut in, but at least ill get my meals and washing done for me
welcome home. (To your home, that is, not mine)
I have Â£15 left in the world and ten of that needs to go on petrol to get home. I'm just dragging out going back as long as possible. I need to spend money to get drunk tomorrow aswell:(
cider all the way..
hurrah! we're all happy!
take advantage of the free hotel
and having to be quiet RUBBISH!
i don't have to though, i still have a house here, it's just i've run out of money and free food and being cooked for is too tempting.
Everyones pissing off aswell. I don't wanna go home though wahh!
depends who your parents are i suppose, i didn't mind it for 18 or so years but after experiencing life away from the nest, it's annoying to have to go back.
Having friends around all day everyday then going home to a house with no one in until 7 every evening.
to 3 miles out. Being bugged to get a job, getting told your lazy when there is literally nothing to do. ARGH!
I moved in with mine for 8 months after a year of doling it and working in bars post-university, and it drove me to the edge of sanity.
Then travelling for a month so it should just be bearable. My dads yearly holiday has already been whilst I was in uni though which is a bit shit. I think I might have to work in a "trendy" wine bar though, I just want to wash dishes, it seems like an ideal job I imagine just washing dishes listening to my mp3.
i was packing freezer bags into slightly bigger bags whilst listening to mp3 player.
as long as i can listen to good music i don't mind where i work (with exceptions).
I don't want to talk to people:(
equals me next week
fucking 11pm curfew until i gets me a real job.
I'm just going to live off my friends until I get a job.
lives in a wee small flat, and sleeps light, so if i stay out late i have to find somewhere else to sleep, or he balames the entire world on me the next day.
i've been back to stay for a whole week in all that time.
I could never live back with my parents. My dad and I simply don't get on.
I was going to pack after work yesterday but ended up going out for a couple of drinks. Then these women started giving out free bottles of Magners, my mates didn't want theirs, so being the cheapskate I am I drank them. I don't even like cider but gulped the lot down.
I was asleep by 9 o'clock. This means I have 5 hours to pack all my stuff and tidy my room. Instead I'm on the internet posting 'woe is me' nonsense
After I leave for uni in September I don't plan to move back here again (apart from holidays whilst I'm still doing my degree of course). I'm so not coming back here when I graduate. Not only would it drive me insane, but it would be utterly pointless - there are no decent jobs here.
... LET ME OUT!