Author: uberbudgie





I came home from work to find my current

room mate and my ex room mate (we all used

to live in the same house) in my room.



Everything had been completely redone

by my room mate and my ex room mate

while I was at work; hardwood floors with

sort of a redwood stain replaced the

lilac painted-over asbestos tiles, the walls

had been repainted, (a lighter shade

of the dusky purple that I had custom mixed

for my room when -I- painted it last), my bed

was in a different place with a brand new

frame (a black powder enamel iron canopy

frame) with all new bedding, new furniture,

etc. It was all the same color scheme as

before, but not my stuff, and oddly, they had

made the room bigger, too.



Even though it was very posh looking and

obviously had cost a great deal to redo

everything, (particulalry the walls, which

had a very subtle tonal variation, dappling

two very close shades of purple, one on

top of the other in a full-gloss paint with

a definite orange-peel texture), I was

absolutely furious, and wanted to know

what the heck happened to all of MY stuff

(and WHY they'd do something like that

without asking me first!?!?!)

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