Square One

Looks like Don and I have to start all over again with the house search. The old lady hardly budged. Yesterday I was upset and today I'm just sort of angry. I know it's just a house, but it was my way out right now. I need to know when I'm going to move out of my parent's house and right now I feel like I never will. It's a little discouraging. Especially with the economy right now, If I'm going to be too poor to do anything or pay for the gas to get anywhere, I'd at least like to be stuck at home with someone I choose to be with rather than my parent's, whom I love, but I would rather visit them on my own instead of always trying to figure out how to spend less time with them so I can enjoy their company again.