dramaaaaaaaaaatiks

May 19, 2011 18:42

The asshole wants me out tomorrow, so that his daughter can hold her birthday party in my room. But he refuses to reimburse me for the eleven days I'll be gone early (from the deposit). So when I told him I'm only leaving if he returns me at least the money for the eleven days I'm still supposed to be here, he loudly told his daughter that she can forget about the party thanks to me.

I hate him and I hate this and there's no way now he'll help me with the insurance business. God, God, God.

It's - I'm 95% sure it was him, this whole burglary thing. I'm almost absolutely sure.

(And God, she hates me now and he's angry and it's going to be hell again.)

moving, rl

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