Friday, November 11, 2005

I hate today 

I feel sick. Our previous landlord, who sucks beyond all reasonable doubt, just got away with murder. Or at least that what it feels like. And I feel like I gave him permission. We settled in a pre-trial conference for losing all of our $800 security deposit and court costs.

Is just sucks so bad. We were right. They were wrong. But we didn't have proof beyond what we saw and what our friend's saw. And we could have had to pay for more if we were found in fault.

For all you renters our there, document everything. Take pictures before you move in. Make a list of all damages to the place and give the landlord a copy, even if they don't ask you to. And never, NEVER rent from the guy I did.

Thursday, November 10, 2005

So Shawnathan has moved to Denver. Or at least I'm guess he did. See, he was supposed to call me before he actually left. But he didn't. I'm guess he went and just didn't call me. In all honesty, I'm not too surprised. But still, the jerk.

Last night I had a dream about it. I remember seeing him and laughing about how I thought he wasn't going to call me before he moved and he said I was crazy for thinking that. It was all about laughing and having a good time before he left. Neither of us were really sad, we were just enjoying our time together.

In other news, last night I kicked ass at darts. The only game I lost was team cricket. Yay me!

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