Yesterday- 10/13/09

Well, it was interesting, let me tell you (however, I am not going to use names).

J, S, C, and I went to see an apartment together and, while I thought it would be a good time, all I had to gain from it was stress and, probably, a few more gray hairs.

Anyway, back to the actual story.

C lives with me so, after we 'cleaned' Hanschen (my Cadillac), we drove to pick up S.
We had to wait FOREVER for S to get ready and, guess what S dressed in- a sweatshirt and a pair of jeans. I don't know why THAT took forever.
Then, I got gas.
J was next to get, he lived out on the way to the apartment. He came out to the car and, I know, he was upset because, when he entered the car, he wasn't very happy.
On the way... it was no less than AWKWARD as hale.

If it was going to be awkward just on a fifteen minute car-trip, how would it be like LIVING together? At that moment, DOUBT (great movie, btw) rushed through my mind.

The fire started when we got to the actual place.
S looked at J and said that we should do the talking... what? It's OUR house, which means we ALL should be able to voice up.
A second shiver went through me.

The landlord at Four Seasons was nothing short of amazing. She was so nice and she dressed in a shawl from some foreign country and it was great. She seemed to like us a lot. She showed us a floor-plan and, instantly, S commanded that she got the master suite but, I didn't really care. But, J did.
J and S were going to clash, this was common sense.

Then, we went to see the apartment.
Great place!
You could paint the walls! Oh man, I loved it.
S claimed the master suite with C.
J claimed the second bigger room with the, slightly-larger, closet.
I was stuck with the smallest room with the smallest closet.
I'm sorry, I have more stuff then, probably, everybody there... just saying.
I have 2 desks, 1 bookshelf (soon to be two), a bed, a tv stand, then a bunch of trunks.
When I got home, I looked at C and said, "I guess I need to get storage."
Long-story-short: I'm not going to get a place where I need to get storage for my things. This isn't going to fly.

Overall, the LOOKING at the place was ok because the landlord was right there, so we didn't argue at all...

Then, we looked over the papers back at the office. S and J got into an argument over credit. Who cares? Just drop it. God.

I'm afraid to say "I'm Out" to them because I feel like I'll have them hate me. But, I'm just not going to live in unhappiness. Sorry, if that makes me seem odd?

And, S complained about the commute. I'm sorry if S has to drive fifteen minutes to get to her job. POOR YOU! I HAVE TO DRIVE AN EFFING 45 MINUTES TO AN HOUR! God forbid, if that house is closer to MY work so I don't have to waste my PREMIUM gas and S has to use more of her REGULAR UNLEADED gas.

I dropped J off.
I went home and I wanted S and C to leave because I needed space but, of course, they didn't. They just played around on MY bed.

Then, they left. I felt better.
I called Jamie, she picked me up, we went and hung out with Mikelann.
We had fun, talking of drama in our lives. Then, we watched a creepy MJ video (that's posted on my FB profile).
And Jamie freaked out, it was great.

Overall, I'm starting to think to just move in with Jamie. It'd be easier to deal with, to be honest.

Less drama.

I gotta go to work...

ttyl...