12/19/09

The most horrible damn week. (so far)

The week that i thought would stat and end good only got worse day by day.
There was my dad's birthday, then all the pressure of me getting over to mum and dad's apartment to "hang out" with them, they just don't understand that I don't have anything to talk about every single day with them.

Thursday was th most horrible day ever. I had a meeting at 13.15 about some stupid job information, of course I overslept and didn't wanna go at first, then I only had 15 minutes to get ready and get down to the building where the meeting was. Dad drove me and that's cool of him to do.

Anyway, I knew I had to go to the meeting so that they would approve the rent to my apartment and to give me some money for the rest off the month or even a week.
Well let's just say I screwed it all up. I got there at 13.30 and instead of asking for the room where the meeting was I waited, I waited could you imagine how stupid a person can be?
At approximately 14.10 I got the chance to talk to somebody who worked there and he said that it was to late for me to go in to the meeting. Off course it was, I should have gone straight ahead and said that I wanted to go in to that meeting.

So i went t another building to see what I'm supposed to do about the rent, the money and everything else. She said something like "You handle it, I can't and wont get involved in that. You screwed up and now you deal with it."
Damn I was mad, I wanted to just tell her that "sorry but I got late, what's the big deal. Are you just gonna throw me out of my apartment now because I got late to a stupid ass boring meeting?"

I guess they can do that but what the hell I'm not the only one who has come late to a meeting. I know it was my own fault but come on I'm late to one damn meeting and you cut me of like...well I don't know what.

So damn mad right now. On Monday morning I'm going over to talk to her about the money and she HAS to pay me for the apartment. I AM NOT GONNA BE KICKED OUT ON THE STREET BECAUSE OF A STUPID ASS MEETING!!!!!!!!!!

I don't care about the money for food and that stuff but I have to pay my rent somehow. I'll start selling something or maybe my self. No, not my self, but hey I'm desperate.

Damn it's hard living on my own.

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