Don't · Listen · To · Me, · Listen

I take comfort in the fake that I am not fake. I take comfort in the fact that I am real. I take comfort in the fact that I am loved by those that love me. I take comfort in the fact that I can see what is in front of me. I take comfort in the fact that I do not invent things. I take comfort in the fact that I have true friends and sisters that love me, who do not say one thing to me and another thing to another person.

I take comfort in the fact that I am a good person. I take comfort in the fact that I love my life. I take comfort in the fact that I am happy.

I take comfort in the fact that even though people I love are not happy, it is not my responisbitly to make them happy.

Michelle was not in the Room from 5-9 at night. In fact she was not in the room at all when it was in fact raining. So instead of blaming your problems on Michelle who had no control over it (and constantly closes the window anyways becaue she gets cold easily) prehaps you should look at yourself for constantly opening it.

As for not respecting your protery, I didn't have to pick up anything at all when the wind blew through the window you left open and knocked all your shit off the first time.

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Further more:

Since when am I responible for your stuff? Had it been actually raining when I was in the room, I would have closed the window. However, you can easily check the weather reports yourself. You're a big girl, learn to take responiblity.

And one more thing on not respecting protery: whose's hair dryer (half the time without asking) have you been using all year until Spring Break? Whose's side of the mirror?