In my contuing battle to avoid getting bent over by these people, who are contridictory to popular opinion worse than lawyers (my uncle’s a lawyer, he’s pretty cool), I once again get nailed with bs.
I walk out this morning, and all cars are missing from my parking lot. They construction worker had no idea where it might be, let alone how to formulate a sentence. After running back up stairs and re-reading the spam that’s always crammed in my door, it clearly stated that they were paving the lot, and if I left my car there, it would be towed and I’d have to pay for the tow.
After walking to the apartment complex, praying they’d give me attitude so I can get arrested in a violent verbal frenzy, and basically being told go look for it nearby, I find her hidden behind a van.
…my compenstation was twice seeing this scantilly clad, young brazillan chica; twice. That helped fix my day.
I gotta get a house, dude, I hate these people.