OH. MY. GOD.
The plight of the Camden Crackden; who would've foreseen it? Not I. Read all of the comments too. Thank you to all deities who prevented this from happening to me while I have been livin' it in London. And thank you to my lack of planning that I have been able to bum my way through accommodation by living in halls for most of my studies. And thank you that I am still under the robust wings of my parental unit because I've managed to hold my tongue and my fort a little longer. Suicide if this happened to a reformed runaway miss independent me. Seriously. I just really really wish I could help these kids out. I barely have enough space in my on-campus shit hole for my suitcase. Condolences.
MEANWHILE...
other room mate who is away for the week is none the wiser...yikes...
OOHHH...what shall we do? Start a trust fund? This significantly blows.
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dayum girrrl
there should totally be a charity for students fucked over by accommodation (like moi par ex.) so the acronym would be... SFOBA... think it'll catch?
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