Friday, August 06, 2004
Never again...
and i mean never. i will never move again. i hope i like this new place because i'll be living there until i die. i can't really say if i'll like it or not because i still haven't seen the damn place. so it better be spec-freaking-tacular.
issues, issues, and more issues. the 3 o'clock postponement was pushed back to 5. got there and was told to go check it out. i went in to find a very surprised worker. "uh oh... you live here?" uh, not yet. that's why it's empty. but i will tomorrow. he expects me to know what to do, so i just said i'll come back later and closed the door. drove back to the front office and told her. she apparently thought that since the locks had been changed, the place was ready. so she promised it would all be done tonight and if i wanted i could come back tonight. but it took f-o-r-e-v-e-r to get back to the old apartment, so i'm thinking that's a no. and i still have to finish packing, cleaning, then drive to my parents' house to pack and clean. oh lordy. please get me through this. i will try to post tomorrow night to let you know if i'm still alive. but if i don't post either a) the apartment is not ready (and i probably went to jail for hurting somebody), b) the internet people punked out, c) i died from all this stress and hell, or d) i have passed out on top of my box fort for approximately 24 hours to recover.
P.S. Keep them in your prayers.
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