Mar 03, 2008 22:48
The government wrote back. We all now have until mid June to find alternative housing.
The bastards.
Fucking late is what that is. That's when I'd been innitially planning on moving out in the first place! And now, after a shitload of anguish and panic and searching and woe upon bleedin' woe, I have a place.
I ain't lettin' it go, that's for sure.
But still. The bastards. The irony. Where was this good luck when I needed it?!
* "Isn't it ironic", Alanis Morisette
my beurocracy,
emotion: argh!