*shakes fist at August*
Goddamn you, Mr. August. You always have to throw some curve-balls at me this time of year just to make my life that much more interesting. If i didn't have enough to worry about with moving in and of itself, working 8 shifts a week, and school coming up. You had to throw in OEC fucking up and charging me twice for the power bill, leaving my bank account damaged, bruised and negative. You had to toss our apartment complex expecting us stay here for another month thus charging us for a full month.
Just like last year, you piece of shit month, you couldn't leave well enough alone.
Cursed month
Just like last year, you piece of shit month, you couldn't leave well enough alone.
Cursed month