Sep 19, 2006 23:09
....whoa. So like. I got home. And there was a a pile of stuff outside my door, with a note telling me that Dad forgot to pay the rent, so uh. We don't live there anymore. And there was another note from Dad saying I should find "someplace to chill" till he gets it taken care of.
This basically means I now have to find a place to live. Because Dad doesn't "take care of things." Need I mention the 3 month period I spent with no electricity or AC last summer?
I'm hanging at the library right now, making this little update here. But the librarian is eyeing my pile'o'stuff rather wearily, so I think I should get going.
Maybe I can find a bench somewhere.