My Apartment

For Some Reason My friends have taken my apartment as their second home. Every night there are always squatters that stay and sleep over, eat my food and dirty my apartment. People don’t wash dishes and stink up my bathroom. I think it’s funny how they find some sort of sanctuary in my apartment. Some times I end up just going to my girlfriend’s apartment. I don’t know anymore, it’s gotten to the point where people are sleeping on the floors in my room to the couch in the living room. I am not a mean person to the point where I want to kick them out. But the things that bother me are that they don’t pick up after themselves. But hey Like what people say, “Que Sera, Sera….