Being only 22 (so young, I know) and being extremely poor I am living with my parents again, which defiantly has it's perks, i.e some of my laundry being done, a lift to the pub, my Dad who lends me money, oh and free lodgings.
But with great sponging comes great nagging, whenever I mention to my Mom any plans I have, for instance finding a real job, she will use this to nag me for the next few days, until I eventually have to beat someone round the head with a blunt object (usually my brother (he's the person I beat, not the blunt object, but that could work too)).
Anyways, I better get applying before she starts nagging again.
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