Tuesday, June 01, 2004

I need a day off 

I was walking out the front door this morning and the apartment manager is RIGHTOUTSITDETHEDOOR! This woman is one of the most bitter and unhappy person I've ever met. And nothing will satisfy her. So she asks "Who are you?" I tell her and she hands me an envelope. Apparently P and I have until June 30, 2004 12:30pm to vacate the properties.

These last couple of days have really worn me out. So I've been sitting at work, trying not to cry as I mourn my lack of sleep, loss of free time, busted ass computer and stolen apartment.

I can't say I've been entirely successful.

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