You know how with most people it's their parents who make them really want to move out? How it's their parents that they really can't stand and just want to get away from? Well, not so much for me. In fact, I get along with my mum really, really well and enjoy living in the same house as her very much. No, the person in my house who really makes me want to move out is Hali. I think we both got used to not living with each other while I was in Scotland, so now that I'm back, we've got all of our personality clashes that we no longer know how to deal with properly, as a result we fight. And I don't mean just every so often, no, we fight a lot. A lot a lot. It's kind of like we've gone backwards in time several years to before we somehow figured out how to get along with each other. Since coming back, I've thought, a couple times, about moving out just to stop the fighting because I can't stand it. I've not thought seriously about moving out, but compared to before when I never even considered it, I'm a lot further along on the road.