I gotta move.
I gotta move.
I gotta move.
My new roommate hasn't moved in yet and she's already pissing me off. If I'm paying the ENTIRE rent for this month (and making myself broke for the month because of this), I expect to be able to come home and park in the driveway without having to come up and ask her to move her freakin car so I can park either in front of or behind her. We can fit 3 cars in that driveway and she always parks where no one else can park behind her. I expect to have the freakin apartment to myself a couple days a week without seeing her the second I come home from a long day of work at a job I hate. If you say you can't move in until June 1st and make me responsible for the whole rent, DON'T COME BY EVERY DAY!!! It's midnight and she's still freakin here!!!
I should have just let the Korean dude move in May 1st. I wouldn't be broke right now and he wouldn't have given me any problems.
The business management firm in Santa Monica gave me an offer! The people seem awesome and I love their office building. The boss looks like George Hamilton. They're finishing up the background check and they'll let me know tomorrow morning. Until I get the final OK, I have 2 more interviews lined up for tomorrow. I'm taking tomorrow off for the hell of it and my other headhunter decided to take advantage of that. Both those interviews are production companies. They're supposed to call me with the final word on the business management firm tomorrow morning but I have to go through with these interviews because I've already scheduled them.
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