So, as a spin on life, this one kinda takes the cake. The result of which, I'm upset, hurt, lost... no idea what to do. Here's the deal. Remember when I first moved into the apartment, almost 6 months ago? Remember how I don't have a roommate? Remember how I'm paying only half rent because they were believing in a roommate for me? Yeah, well, the landlord called yesterday to have me come meet with him. Since my lease is up on the first, I guess I'm being evicted. They have other people that are interested in the apartment that can pay the whole rent. My only option is to find a roommate in 10 days, or pay the whole rent. So I'm out. Their solution was for me to move in with the current roommate of the girl that will be moving into my place. Which is rotten. Yeah, moving in with a perfect stranger sounds like a good time. Not.
This whole time I thought I was living there because I was part of the southwest village (church) and associated with the boys house my apartment would be the girls house. Apparently not. The leader of my village is the son of the landlord now, so that's awkward. Everything just gets so complicated at that point. The leader of the church basically says that I'm SOL. Who knew I was just a tenant. Not me. Very hurt. I just want to be done at this point. I want nothing more to do with them. Which is totally an overreaction. When you touch a flame, you jerk back and don't touch it again, right? That's what this feels like.
So, what am I going to do? I got the money from the lawyers so I have a little to play with. I could run away and live on the beach. I could stay... and live with my brother again..(very inconvenient) ... or... I don't know. I don't know what to do. Where am I headed, what are my goals? I'm back at the starting point again. Dammit.
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