nny | (no subject)

Lost my housekeys yesterday. I really hope I find them again because it's not just - there're keys for my flat and my parents' house obviously (and I really can't afford to get locks changed or anything ohfuck didn't even think about the landlord) but there's also the keys to the bookshop I used to work in, for my specsavers locker, for my old flat. There's a keyring I got in my last ever Christmas stocking. It's a jangle of history and I don't want to not have it.

(Also I won't be able to get in or out of my flat, obviously.)

Added to my flatmate's telling me (over and over and I KNOW, OKAY) how messy/untidy I am, and added to small hangover, and added to my startling lack of money this month, I'm just outstandingly BLEH today. Pmph.