So I know I haven't added anything in a very long time, sadly nothing has really inspired me as of late. Been too damn busy with work and school to really enjoy the finer points in life. On top of that I have been dealing with stress of a roommate that is trying to move out...ugh long story. Basically my roomie Brian that I have lived with for the last year+, we had a falling out during the summer when he just stopped showing up at home. I checked his room and all of his things were gone. We had gotten a new roommate and he was alright. I figured Brian was trying to move out and find someone to take over his lease but he never talked to anyone about it. His choice that is fine. But the bills were under his name. And I had given him money to pay the bills and he didn't for like 2 months and they got shut off. We didn't know he hadn't paid so we kept trying to get them turned back on (mind you this is back in July/Aug). 3 days we went without power or gas. Everything in the refrigerator went bad. Boo. So finally I got the bills switched to my name since I couldn't get a hold of Brian. Everything was fine and dandy, didn't hear or see Brian since, but heard rumors from the other roommates that he was in and out a couple of times. We got a notice saying that he was being evicted back in September/October for not paying his rent. 2 weeks later our locks on our front door got changed so he couldn't use his key. Well apparently he got back in back in November according to one of my roommates, not sure why. Whatever, right?
Well This past Monday before Christmas he walks out of my apartment as I am walking up the stairs totally surprised to see him. He comes back into the place after he goes to his car and I talk to him. I confronted him about not being here, about the bills and everything. He told me he didn't feel it necessary to tell anyone about the bills that he had shut off (well they were shut off, but not by his consent but by his not paying). I asked him why and he said because his stuff started going missing from his room. I had no idea about any of that but had suspicions. He an our last roommate didn't end on good notes and I know Kris (the other roommate) still visited while Brians stuff was here. As well as his exgirlfriend who is my best friend, had some vendetta against him because he owed her money. But I didn't have anything against him so I had no reason of stealing anything. Especially when my things started to go missing as well, before and as he was leaving.
Well screw that crap, I have talked to the main office and as usual they say they can't do anything so I am going to take the initiative and leave. I actually wasn't planning on leaving my place for a few months, but on a random whim I found one and will hopefully be moving in a couple of weeks.
After that I hope to have things settled and to get back to my passions.
This year will be good. I hope. I feel really optimistic about this year so we shall see how it goes.