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[sototally]

i'm pissed off. after spending a hectic (but fun) weekend in toronto, i came home this afternoon to find out that my landlord had already shown my apartment to new people. i apparently received a two hour warning, but since i wasn't home it didn't really matter anyway. my underwear were scattered all over my bedroom and there was some pot sitting on a book shelf. i feel violated.

also, shout out to christina for putting up with my new high-maintenance lifestyle & for paying for my drinks. it's just too bad i didn't give you a choice. bahaha.