ugh i seriously can't stand when my stuff is out of place.

there was a leak in the heater next to my desk, so while my dad was trying to fix it he moved all my shit over. i figured okay it's just to fix it, I, okay, me myself, and I meaning no one else but ME can put it all back to where it was later. but jesus fucking christ i come home from school and my mom or dad moved everything back. but the thing is IT'S NOT WHERE IT USED TO BE. now i can't find shit because they literally went through all my stuff and just stuffed it just about anywhere. half my shit is missing, half my shit i can't find. ughhhhhhhh this is why i hate it when people touch my stuff. i wouldn't have minded fixing it and putting it where everything used to be myself but i can't even find anything anymore. so annoyed.