Jul 14, 2004 12:13
WOW. that is all I can say right now about Price Management in Chatham Square. I moved out of my apartment with Mandy, Davon, and Julia the other night, and it was not pretty.
So here's what went down....
On Sunday night, Mandy wanted me to go to House of Blues with her and Davon, I said I would think about it until I found out a) they play techno, and b) I had to work at 9 the next morning. Mandy told me to still think about it, so I said, ok.
In the meantime, I went over to my friend Mike's apartment to hang out with him and his gf, and his roomie. Apparently, Mandy called me 5 or 6 times while I was there, my phone never rang once. Mike brought me home around 1:30, so I went home and went to sleep. At 2:20, Mandy calls me and tells me that her and Davon are too drunk to drive home, and they wanted to know if I could come get them, I don't have a car here. So Mandy wanted to know if I could call Captain and see if he would come get them. I call Captain and he does not answer. So I call Mandy back and tell her this, and she tells me that she thinks they are ok to drive now. So they come home about 20 mins later, and I can here them yelling and singing from the parking lot. They come in and they are being very loud, so I let them be loud for about 20 mins, then I went out into the living room and asked them to be quiet, and I slammed my door, so Davon calls me a slut and a bitch and tells me "We don't slam doors in this house, thats rude" so they proceed to start throwing silverware at my door and pots and pans, they were throwing food on the walls, kicking the walls, etc. So I come back out and tell them to grow the fuck up, so Davon threw a knife at me. I then went back in my room, grabbed my keys and my phone, and left.
More to continue....cause my time in the lab is up....