first update in 2008
here i am sitting here at the local game shop, watching the store, while the owner and his girlfriend are at lunch. this is what has become of my life so far. lets go back shall we.
in november. heather and i moved out. yes we got our own apartment, about a month in we got our first roommate, he is the worst of guys. he is pretty cool, he was working at target with heather and i was working atARK, life was good. then i quit ARK, becausei wasnt happy at all, the pay sucked, i was being treated like shit, and i was at the shop for a whole month, maybe more. plus my trck was broken at the time. so my life was a little rough, then we got our second roommate.
this guy is a problem within itself. heather never liked him to begin with. he had a good paying job and what not. then he desides that he doesnt want to go to work for a couple days, then he promptly got fired. and so i picked up his job. so that means he doesnt have a job, while att he time, the other roommate doesnt have a job as well. so that means neither of them have a job. this is a major problem. beacuse they have done this before. not to us, to other people. they mooch off of each other and neither of them get a job for months and screw the person who is supporting them.
so here it is now, three months later. ive kicked one out, which i the one we cant stand at all. so that means we are back to the first roommate. and which when i kiced the roommate out, he said might as well throw away all of his stuff, because he isnt coming back for it at all. so i packed all his cloths an what not, and i brought all his cloths and misc. stuff to the game store, so he can pick it all up, i kept the computer, tv, dvd player, and all of his PS2 games(in which he gave me prior). in which i will probably pawn off the tv and dvd player and the PS2 games that i probably wont play EVER...
and he just told me that he wants the computer and stuff back, so i told him that he owes me 650 dollars for back rent and food, and he was going to throw all the stuff away so i took all of it. then the threw a fit and wont talk to me, besides if thats the way you want to do this, then thats fine. i dont care anyway, if he jumped in front of a car and died on the spot, or better yet, broke every bone in his body and had to suffer with the emenss pain adn when it all healed found out that he was paralyzed from the neck down. I F'ing HATE him, wait, hate is to soft, i LOATH him.
in november. heather and i moved out. yes we got our own apartment, about a month in we got our first roommate, he is the worst of guys. he is pretty cool, he was working at target with heather and i was working atARK, life was good. then i quit ARK, becausei wasnt happy at all, the pay sucked, i was being treated like shit, and i was at the shop for a whole month, maybe more. plus my trck was broken at the time. so my life was a little rough, then we got our second roommate.
this guy is a problem within itself. heather never liked him to begin with. he had a good paying job and what not. then he desides that he doesnt want to go to work for a couple days, then he promptly got fired. and so i picked up his job. so that means he doesnt have a job, while att he time, the other roommate doesnt have a job as well. so that means neither of them have a job. this is a major problem. beacuse they have done this before. not to us, to other people. they mooch off of each other and neither of them get a job for months and screw the person who is supporting them.
so here it is now, three months later. ive kicked one out, which i the one we cant stand at all. so that means we are back to the first roommate. and which when i kiced the roommate out, he said might as well throw away all of his stuff, because he isnt coming back for it at all. so i packed all his cloths an what not, and i brought all his cloths and misc. stuff to the game store, so he can pick it all up, i kept the computer, tv, dvd player, and all of his PS2 games(in which he gave me prior). in which i will probably pawn off the tv and dvd player and the PS2 games that i probably wont play EVER...
and he just told me that he wants the computer and stuff back, so i told him that he owes me 650 dollars for back rent and food, and he was going to throw all the stuff away so i took all of it. then the threw a fit and wont talk to me, besides if thats the way you want to do this, then thats fine. i dont care anyway, if he jumped in front of a car and died on the spot, or better yet, broke every bone in his body and had to suffer with the emenss pain adn when it all healed found out that he was paralyzed from the neck down. I F'ing HATE him, wait, hate is to soft, i LOATH him.