Better Night

Last night I slept a lot better. It wasn’t as hot and humid as the night before and my allergies let up so I was able to sleep more comfortably without the aggravation of the itchy throat and eyes and sneezing.

Today I’m painting the front room finally. I can finally have that out the way so when it’s time to move all I will have to do is load my things into the Uhaul, pack whatever isn’t packed up already, clean up whatever is left, and of course…take pictures of the apartment.

I’m not going to let these assholes say that there is anything wrong with this apartment because I will have proof and I won’t hesitate to drag their sorry asses into court for my security deposit if they try to keep it.

I already started painting, but right now I’m taking a little break. Christine and her guy are suppose to be over at 1pm to help me out and so will Jeremy with the second bucket of paint when he gets back from Walmart.

We only have 4 walls to paint so as soon as that’s done I will be so happy. I’ll be even happier when this baby finally comes and when I move. I hate this place…

I wonder when Housing Authority is coming to do an inspection? So they (Hilltop Estates) can see what it feels like. They did that to me and lied about the condition of my apartment (but I have proof that they are lying so it’s no big deal) so now some one bigger is going to do that to them. The only difference is the Housing Authority won’t have to lie about anything. They will see the violations because they actually exist…

1. The duck tape in my window which still isn’t holding the screen in place properly.
2. The memo they have posted by the mailboxes and laundry room saying they will tow your car if it’s leaking fluids because they just paved which I believe is illegal and hard to prove.
3. The parking blocks they have nailed to the pavement using them for speed bumps.
4. My gas leaking stove with bad pilot lights. No telling who else has this same problem.
5. How they failed to compensate me for my loss of groceries when their refrigerator went bad.
6. Etc.

Next week is my last week at Townsend and I am so glad because I’m tired of that place and driving there over all they raggedy streets and terrible traffic. I wish I could go into labor next week so I won’t have to go.

Well I’m about to make something cold to drink and start painting again.

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