i'm really put off right now. so i prolly shouldn't even type this... but... i had this sweatshirt of rob's which he NEEDed for a costume for his acting class at kirkwood. and i brought it over to his house this morning, only i didn't actually, i brought him MY grey fleece sweatshirt. so, i get home, and his truck's here. and i'm like... uh, what the fuck. so, i guess he needed it badly enough to come and rummage through my room. to me, there is nothing you can need badly enough to do that. i feel like my privacy is totally violated by both my parents and rob. i'm pissed. seriously, near tears. i come back to my room, and everything's moved... (yeah, it's messy, but you can tell that everything's all shifted around..) and the lights are on... and i meet right as i walk through the door. i'm seriously VERY upset. gr. and i had a really intresting day to blog about... but now i don't want to because i'm so fucking angry. i dont' know that i've ever been this pissed off towards rob. and i know he's gonna be like "i dont' see what the big deal is." but... it IS a big deal to me. especially right now. am i overreacting? gr.