as for me, i like a dark smoky bar, a shot of whiskey, and a cheap cigar

Nov 16, 2006 01:05

I paid my phone bill today, so if you call me it should go through, at least for the next ten days or so til more money's due.

I am moving out of my brother's place. Don't know where I'm going yet...supposedly Patrick is going to kick the kid out if he fucks up again and then I can move back in, but I've been hearing this for a few weeks now and I don't know if that's really how shit's gonna work. Patrick said I can stay there if I want to even though KC doesn't want me there, but every single night/morning there are people over there partying til six and seven in the morning (and I'd be sleeping on the couch). Not to mention yesterday afternoon there were kids with guns banging on the door trying to shoot the kid so I think I'm all set. I guess that tells you how good of a guy he is...there are people coming to his house threatening to shoot him. Apparently there aren't many people that get along with this kid and he's takin' Patrick for a ride (Patrick paid most of the deposit on the apartment, I paid about a quarter of it [three hundred dollars on TWO DAYS notice, and I had NOTHING when I started I might add...] and he covered the rest, but he put this shithead's name on the lease instead, so now it's me that has to leave and not this kid, and no one will give me any of my goddamn money back!!!) I'm wicked fucking sick of all of this.

But yeah, that's why my phone was disconnected...cause I put the money I had to pay my bill towards getting this apartment, and I paid my rent for this month too, and now I'm fuckin' broke and homeless (and I technically paid for two more weeks). I swung on him yesterday afternoon cause he pushed me and got in my face and started calling me all these names...but my brother and two of his friends broke it up (still don't understand why they didn't jump in and help me out instead).

The funny thing is, I haven't really been a bitch to him. Any normal person would have snapped way before I did. He doesn't have a job, hasn't paid any bills, sits around and gets high and eats me and Patrick's groceries all day, and then at night when we go to work he has a million people over. I sleep on a futon in the living room...when there are pregnant bitches snorting coke off my living room table and drunk kids puking all over the place it's kind of hard to sleep. I came home from work to change on Halloween night and they were lighting fireworks off the balcony. Patrick and I paid our rent on the first of the month like we were supposed to, but it's the fifteenth today and KC just came up with his fucking money so it makes us all look like shitheads. The cops have been called a few times, but every time they get called me and Patrick are at work. The neighbors hate him, the cops hate him, everyone he used to be friends with hates him, his family hates him...and now Patrick's gonna lose all this money because he's gonna fuck him over. I already got fucked over...I'm the one working my ass off to pay all these bills, and when I try to put my foot down so I can get more than two hours of sleep in a night I'M the bitch.

Whatever. He will get his. Karma's a bitch.

So if anyone has a couch that isn't occupied hit me up, teehee.
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