Disturbed.
My chair wasn’t in my room today. It’s funny because, I wouldn’t have known if I hadn’t put some pads at the bottoms of the legs to prevent making harsh noises when I moved around.
But my chair wasn’t in my room today. I don’t know how exactly it happened, or who switched it, but somebody had to, and it wasn’t me because I’d been home all weekend. Something tells me my third roommate switched it out, but I have no idea why she would do it when there are three other chairs in the living room exactly like it. It’s not computing in my head why she would change it. Especially since there are two other seating options in front of the TV. Better options, even. So why the hell would she switch it?
Even if it wasn’t her, someone was in my room, and it makes me feel really disturbed.
Photo courtesy of http://www.osianbw.com/ — “The Cutlery Chair”
Obviously, this isn’t the chair that took place of mine, but you get the picture. XD Puns.
