May 11, 2009 12:25
People say to me "Stop frowning, kid", things will look up. "Can't get any worse, can only get better!"
Yet there's still a way to make the situation worse. When all you want to do is call her and make sure she's okay and had a good week and get told she call you when she wants to pick up her stuff and doesn't want to talk. Of course, right before I get that, I get the apartment building we were supposd to move into call me and say "kk we know you don't want the apartment anymore and didn't sign the lease buuuuuut we were going to rent it out to you so you have to pay the first months rent anyways"
So now I'm out half of 750 or whatever, and living in the place I was before, heartbroken. Fuck it. The situation can't get worse than that. Well, it could, and I'm just being dramatic, but fuck, no more please.