what a bastard!
i'm so flippin' pissed off right now... i could really just scream and flip out if i do run into him when i go there tonight because i have to grab up the rest of my shit there so that Ivey can go in tomorrow and pick up the rest of the furniture. i mean, this is ridiculous!!!!
first off, he's pushing me to move earlier and earlier
second, he's told me that we could store certain things there that i couldn't take up right away... and now he's asking me to get it out of the way
third, he tried to screw my parents into giving him money
i know he's off today, if he knows what's good for him he won't dare come into the apartment while i am there... i will freak out on him at this point.
i'm so angry there's not even words... i'm sure i'm not even piecing this together totally right now since i'm so mad, i appologize for that. but i think the frustration speaks for itself anyways.