yesterday...nothing much happened in themorning , then myboyfriend/stalker came otmy house around...10 pm and started rambing about how i dont love him and than im using him and that he wishes he was dead and all these other things i cant remember...then he left. called my mobile a few minutes later then more drunken ramblings then he hung up on me .....
parents told me to clean my room....and i did.....then i nearly broke my hand on a sharp pointy metal thing 😠
the moral of the story is ...
Cleaning your room is dangerous😄