(k so this is a story my friend emailed me!! CAUTION: SOME MAY FIND IT OFFENSIVE)

I had been with my girlfriend for a year, but when I left my job at the bank, we broke up. I was okay with that, we had never connected, o maybe just never had the time to as my job was 12 hours a day.

After leaving my old life - my job, girlfriend and home in Los Angeles, I moved to a smaller town in California.

I struggled to carry all my luggage into the building my apartment was in, after getting out of the cab. When I stepped into the elevator, I saw her. I saw her like the men in the Film see the women...

I can’t get no reach of you
You want me with you
Then te push me away
And I can’t get no clear view
From these bloodshot windows
In your eyes

I’m torn left and right
You can’t seem to make up your mind
When will te drop your disguise
And mostra me your inner side

I can hear what te say
But it doesn’t make any sense
When te say te Amore me
Then ingoiare, inghiottire the words back in
I’m tired of this game
Will te just pick a side
If te don’t wanna lose me
Make up your mind

You treat me like a queen
Then te look at me
Like I’m dirt on your shoes
And te say the sweetest things
Then te talk to me
Like I’m...

"Beep,beep,beep," was all heard when I woke up. I can't stand alarm clocks, but since my mother and siblings refuse to wake me up in the morning because they're "allergic to sunlight" I have to use one. As I rolled over to turn my alarm off I heard a crinkling sound coming from underneath me, like the sound of paper being balled up. After my alarm was off and I was sitting up, I looked down, sure enough there was a note addressed to me that I had rolled onto. It was in my mother's handwriting, which only meant one thing, we were moving again.
I can't believe it, I thought we had finally found...