#three

Ok, so I'm at the library. Shocking I know. Want to know the REASON that I am here, and WILL be here for the next two or so weeks of my life? Well, as I briefly mentioned before, I'm looking for a place to live aka I'm moving. duh. I currently reside in a house which consists of 3 other girl roommates. Each of these girls is a piece of work in itself. I can not even begin to explain how anxious I am to have them all out of my lives permenantely. One of them, we'll call her MISERY is the most obnoxious, controlling, insecure, vindictive, manipulative sack of flesh that has ever stepped on this earth. Seriously. Just her existance within 50 feet of me makes my skin crawl and my face cringe in disgust. She is an ugly person inside, and her beauty, what there was of it, became just as ugly as her personality through time. The second roommate, we'll call her PUSHOVER because, well, there is lack of words to describe her. She is the worst kind of roommate and person, very nice and relatable untill you see her true colors. Only out for herself and very easy manipulated. PUSHOVER and MISERY feed off of eachother as a living. Not a hobby. A living. The third latest and last roommate can only be called one thing, ALCOHOLIC. Wow, she drinks all day everyday, has different guys over, takes drugs and then expects us to babysit her hallucinations. By the way, ALCOHOLIC spends her intimate, disgusting times with her even more disgusting guys, not on her own bed or even her own room, hell she doesn't even use her own blankets; no no, she messes around with these wastes of life on the couch, in the living room. You know, the one we all sit on, the one our guests come and sit on, well SAT on. Yeah. That one. No shame. Oh, and to make her case for herself even better, she's currently in the hospital, barely surviving. The doctor's can't figure out why; and frankly, I can't figure out why the doctors can't figure out why. I mean, really? I didn't go to medical school, but I am pretty damn sure all that alcohol and drugs had SOMETHING to do with it. No? I mean, there was a VODKA bottle at the scene, when she was rushed away by the paramedics. But, don't worry, that's not the end of it. Has anyone noticed what day it is? Monday, yeah, that's right..and the date? The 30th. Meaning TOMOROW is the FIRST OF THE MONTH; and guess who is NOT giving their share of the rent and utilities?! You would think her parents would pay for her rent, I mean yeah, true we didn't put her on the lease, our fault, and we didn't take a deposit from her, also our fault, our fault for trusting someone, but ok, you live and you learn, but now, this is where the family steps in..right? Yeah, freakin' right. Let's just say the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. On that note. The lease is up December 31. Logically I was planning to start moving my stuff out December 15. The other two have moved out or are in the process of moving out as we speak. No biggie right? WRONG. "Well Milana since we don't live there the utilities are up to you" WTF?! Oh right right, let me just go into my backyard, grab my golden ladder, and up for a couple hundred dollar bills from that tree. Yeah. So I'm in the library, because the cable and internet are shut off; and like I said I'm a college student; half of my homework and studies is online! Uhhh. Very annoyed.
Anyways,
gotta go,
pops is taking me to go see a condo I might move into.
No no people, not by myself, come on now I just said I'm broke; just to share.


ah felt good to vent,
tomorrow will be a better day.
itsmilana