the saga of the mouse house, pt. 2
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duchess_of_piesee? did i not tell you that sarah and i are brain twins? i figured she wouldn't want to stay. she was even more upset than i was. which is weird. but i freak out outwardly; you see my anger because i am a spaz. but sometimes you have to read between the lines to see just how mad this other girl gets. and she's MAD. boy and how.
we talked. i went straight to the hardware store after work and cut sarah some keys to the cottage and rearranged things in the outer room so she would be comfortable there and cleaned up a bit. she came by after rehearsal and we went over to the ass house to pick up some essentials and dear ms. mina kitty, and then back to mine. blew up the air mattress (thanks, mom & dad, for letting me have that on hand), and got her settled in. and that is where she'll stay until we get non-verminized living quarters.
side note: i got to throw away a successful mousetrap. at first it freaked me out, but the little tail and butt end and the two feets sticking out...awww. poor thing. i felt sorry for it. and then i looked at it again and it became a visual representation of the bastard that rented this place to us. so into a bag and out with the garbage it went.
the next step was drafting a very nice, very gracious email to the asslord accepting his "offer" to let us vacate. we will be the bigger people...for now. later, we will mean business and justice. but for now, all smiles and acquiescence.
sarah, very drained, told me that she just can't look for places anymore. she's done. she went ahead and called the building she used to live in with bethany to see if they have any openings. it's a managed property, in a nice part of town, and we know it won't give us grief. at that point, i laid down the craigslist listings i'd pulled together and gave in to a not bad at all suggestion. i'm done with this mess as well. i just want my roommate, her cat, my chinchilla, and all of our belongings to be somewhere safe and warm and clean and accommodating. let's have this nightmare come to an end and just be content.
so. i leave work early today to go check it out. here's hoping it's all that we dream of.
in other news: go me for not scratching at my flea bites! not once! *twitch*
we talked. i went straight to the hardware store after work and cut sarah some keys to the cottage and rearranged things in the outer room so she would be comfortable there and cleaned up a bit. she came by after rehearsal and we went over to the ass house to pick up some essentials and dear ms. mina kitty, and then back to mine. blew up the air mattress (thanks, mom & dad, for letting me have that on hand), and got her settled in. and that is where she'll stay until we get non-verminized living quarters.
side note: i got to throw away a successful mousetrap. at first it freaked me out, but the little tail and butt end and the two feets sticking out...awww. poor thing. i felt sorry for it. and then i looked at it again and it became a visual representation of the bastard that rented this place to us. so into a bag and out with the garbage it went.
the next step was drafting a very nice, very gracious email to the asslord accepting his "offer" to let us vacate. we will be the bigger people...for now. later, we will mean business and justice. but for now, all smiles and acquiescence.
sarah, very drained, told me that she just can't look for places anymore. she's done. she went ahead and called the building she used to live in with bethany to see if they have any openings. it's a managed property, in a nice part of town, and we know it won't give us grief. at that point, i laid down the craigslist listings i'd pulled together and gave in to a not bad at all suggestion. i'm done with this mess as well. i just want my roommate, her cat, my chinchilla, and all of our belongings to be somewhere safe and warm and clean and accommodating. let's have this nightmare come to an end and just be content.
so. i leave work early today to go check it out. here's hoping it's all that we dream of.
in other news: go me for not scratching at my flea bites! not once! *twitch*
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Date: 2010-04-07 07:56 pm (UTC)I still can't believe what a fucking douche this landlord is. God.
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