And the really fun part is the limited wireless connection (mom still has a wireless set up from when I lived with her and it - barely - reaches my bro's next door.). NOT (though I will admit it could be a hell of a lot worse in that department)
So I'm running around, making sure all my laundry and chores around the place is finished because I just know a certain landlord's evol daughter is going to be poking her nose into my room. I tried to put a lock on the door but it's made of that old particle board and the screws just slide right back out of the wood. *rolls eyes*
I don't really want to do this because I fucking hate my brother's trailer for the same reasons they're trying to get the hell out of it themselves.
Please pray that the trailer, nor the 2 and 4 year old kill me this week. They've been throttled up for a couple weeks now.