So, long story. Yesterday I walk out of my room to take a shower and my roommates call me over for a house meeting. The reason being that our neighbors’ psychotic girlfriend called the cops on said neighbor and put him in jail. Now my roomies are good friends with him and justly hate his little animal-wife with a passion and this was the final straw. So the two of them will be moving into a new apartment on the 15th, but I can’t afford to go with them.

The original plan was to move on the first of July, but because they can’t look at that horrible woman with out wanting to strangle her they’re moving as soon as possible. As for me, I’m going to have to move back with my parents at the end of the month, transfer to another store for work, figure out how the hell I’m going to get there since I can’t drive, and am left with a maelstrom of negative emotions in my head because of this.

I had the freedom I’ve dreamed of for 21 years and now because fate loves ruining lives it’s been taken away. Needless to say: Life. Is. A. BITCH!!!