The year before. When I came into class one year at mahasarakham University. I stay with one mate I come from the North-East, but due to her coming from the frigid North. We have agreed, and talk through Facebook. First, we get along well, we tend to go together all the time, communication has been exchanged each other's dialect, but again, not very pretty. We started to have a problem because she often uses my stuff without permission, and one day I get back from school. I saw her wash the plates and place them on my bed. My wet, which makes me feel not satisfied very much. But I'm trying to stay calm and did not blame her. After that, I told my mother, listening to stories and ask moved to address a single dorm room, which made me feel better and more at ease.
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