2007-01-17
On it goes...
Just as my drama with one landlord ends (The curtains have finally arrived! Saints be praised!), a new drama with my old landlord has begun. When Moomie moved in, I sent him down to the property managment office to do whatever he had to do to get on the lease, believing that this would be the end of it. Oh, how I was wrong. Now that I'm trying to remove myself from the lease, I found out that Moomie was never added to the lease and won't have a place to live in two weeks if the proper paperwork isn't taken care of in time.
When the guy from the property management place told me this, my voice changed from "Slightly perky, happy to help out" voice to "I've been dealing with this bullshit for two months now and don't you dare tell me that this hasn't been taken care of because I KNOW IT HAS and someone totally messed up over there and DON'T YOU DARE TAKE THAT TONE WITH ME OR I WILL MARCH DOWN TO YOUR OFFICE AND INSERT A SIZE EIGHT UP YOUR POOPER" voice. Needless to say, it did not go well.
When it all boils down, this is actually not my problem. Moomie should have made sure that everything was taken care of, kept record of everything and been responsible in this situation, but I'm the one with a tummy of churning acid and who is on the brink of tears. Somehow, I always feel like it's my fault and my responsibility.
At least I have curtains now.
corin82 at 12:21 p.m.