Vic_B_Living+together

Living together with parents
That`s out of the question that parents it`s sacred. But! Living with them sometimes driving me crazy. For example, I don`t know with whom to live easier with my mum or dad. My dad is too messy person as a majority of men and living with him is a penal servitude. I clean up the flat and in a couple of hours in the best case the next day all the mess turns into initial state. When he eats all the crops and pieces of food are under the table when he finishes, when he takes a bath he puts his clothes in the bathroom and doesn`t put them away. As for my mum she is the direct opposite of my dad. Mum is too neat, she loves order in everything. When she cleans up the flat everything is shining. Of course it`s very good feature but I can`t clean up in the way she does and she often scolds me for my creative clutter calling it "awful mess". I forbid her to furbish up my room because if she does it I can`t find any single of my possessions. Living together is not simple whether parents or other people.

= Behavior that drives me mad = I can`t stand when people interrupt somebody all the time, it tells about their ill-breeding and self-loving. Switched-on mobile phones in publuc places, at the theatre, in the conference, for instance, are just infuriating me, especially when before the performance they urgently ask people to switch off the phones because it really distracts the perfomers. I hate when drivers on the roads, ecpecially behind the wheel of expensive trucks thinking much of themselves, break rules in a very rude way nearly knocking pedestrians down.