Aug 06, 2001 09:05
After it has perpetuated itself for three months due to poverty, good ole insubordination, and mostly poverty, I was evicted from my secluded mansion after the lease ended. I can't really say its suprising, or that I care for that matter. However, The only thing more futile than trying to reason with a irate landlord at 3 in the morning is trying to pack one's entire belongings within five minutes. However, I just picked up my Michael Jackson vinyls, my Emperor Hirohito posters, and two sets of clothes and set forth. Those will be all that I will need.
Its a four day walk to Townsville.