All I have to say is that after being constantly spoken to like shit, cleaning up after someone else constantly, J coming into the picture and cleaning up constantly, dealing with unwanted drama, condescending tones, hypocritical behavior and STILL trying to appease someone ONLY in order to avoid dealing with a "king shit" attitude and being made to feel awful for no reason, I am glad to have moved into a drama-free, CLEAN place to call home. <3
Oh wait. I guess I have more to say. Hmph...
I gave reasons as to why last minute things couldn't be done. There was nothing else I could say or do. I was sincere and apologetic. Maybe I was a bit assertive for ONCE because I knew I was fleeing the dungeon, finally. I hate conflict where I live. Oh yeah, and J also TOLD HIM to his face at LEAST three times (literally) before we moved and during our move, that he would come over after we moved our stuff, to help him. Obviously, this wasn't enough and he needed to start some drama at the last minute, even though we tried to leave on peaceful terms.
Some people are just so miserable that instead of expressing how they truly feel (which is sad or annoyed), they will call your phone and leave a long message wishing you a horrible and short life among other vulgar, rude and hypocritical things. Very mature. The result of that message? Laughter. Lots of it. =D
As a side note, due to this drama I felt it took a toll on myself and the upstairs neighbors rapport. Honestly, I don't want to have them involved in any of this at all because they are good people and have never wronged me. It's sad because I want to keep contact with them but I am worried what they may feel due to the fact that they've only heard a one-sided story for the last year plus.
Anyway, we are so happy to be in our new apartment. It's beautiful, CLEAN and we don't have to worry about anymore drama that we grew out of when we left high school. It's coming along great. We have so much sunlight, nice wood floors and a great kitchen! I'm loving the ceiling fans in our bedroom and living room. Also, Harley isn't as itchy anymore it seems. Another BIG plus.
No more boogers, cum, and orange shampoo residue on the bathroom walls. No more empty cans, pizza boxes, chip bags, candy wrappers, rotting food in the fridge AND freezer. No more ridiculous requests. No more hearing about plans to sabotage peoples romantic relationships. No more not being able to have my BEST FRIEND over more because Bob forbid the halting of pot consumption would have to ensue because she has a three year old daughter.
PS: We wash our hands after we shit. We also actually open and USE our mouthwash. LOL
PPS: For the record. These are my feelings and I purposely left names out because I'm not an immature fuck. We don't care what is said about us. We know the truth and are comfortable in life because of this.
Things are good. =)
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9.30.2008
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