The lives of others

I live with two strangers. They came into my life in August and have remained, like squatters, in my flat. They’re a couple in their mid-fourties whose only joy in life seems to be to go out for a fag in the sun. Might I add, the only time they left the flat on such a lovely, sunny day too. My flatmate called them bats before she took her stuff and left. I feel that it’s time for me to take my stuff too.

There’s only so much you can put up with.


2 thoughts on “The lives of others

  1. This really does seem to be stressing you out, esp if you’re blogging about it! I’ll keep my ear to the ground for flats and house-shares. Sorry to hear it’s still driving you nuts.


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