She's been living here since the beginning of August, so she was here when I showed up (with my mom, sister, brother, and sister's boyfriend) this afternoon. She didn't come out of her room until I went looking for her. I was like, "Hi, I'm Allison." "Oh... hi." Then we went to unload the van. She offered to help at about the third trip in.
So she followed us down. I gave her a box and she went on her way. By the time we got back upstairs, the box was in the middle of the living room, and she was back in her room with the door closed!
Then she left for work and she won't be back until 11:00. *sighs*
Maybe, Nia. And since she was here first, I got stuck with the tiny room right next to the living room. But that's okay, because I SO would have done the same thing, had I arrived first! But, I mean, this room is TINY!
Maybe she's just shy, Allie! She's probably just as wary of you as you are of her. However, if she gives you any hassle - let me know, and I'll organize a gang of us to beat her up.
What have all those posters over on the main board got their knickers in a twist for, anyway?
Adam said 'The material being offered is so atrocious, I have to move to film.' What's so offensive about that? It even implies that he would rather do theatre, I'd say.
You're right, Ellie, it does imply that. I think a lot of it is jealousy and anger that someone who didn't make musical theater his life's goal from childhood should have done so well in it.
At least the flute is a gentle, quiet instrument, Allie! Better than living beside a piccolisit or tubist. I like those words. Euphoniumist. Trombonist.
Sometimes people are just morons, Chloe. Sad.
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