Why is it that when 1 good thing happens, 6 bad things have to happen?
We basically have to look for a new apartment. Our old one was illegal (and we had no fucking idea) and too many of us were living there than were supposed to. This is so fucked up right now. I don't even know how we're supposed to search for an apartment to stay in for only 3 months when we have no place to live when we get back to school. I can't keep commuting with my aunt.
I honestly don't know what to do right now. GJ is supposed to call me either tonight or tomorrow after the meeting with the landlord (only 4 out of 8 of us can go since most of us are home for February break).
I am going to flip the fuck out. If I see my landlord, I'll probably end up kicking him in the balls.
We're gonna end up suing him for all of our rent back. This is ridiculous.
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