So, just when I thought life was getting good. I was getting all excited for the holidays. Work was going well. But then…
Our hot water stopped working.
So, I go upstairs to the unit above me to ask them if they’ve lost hot water too. We get to talking, and I discover that our apartment units are actually much cheaper than my roommate had told me. Turns out, he’s been charging me an extra $300 a month.
So, I confront him about it, and he says I either have to pay the higher price, or move out. He feels entitled to upcharge the rooms. He think he deserves my money. He feels no remorse, and I’ve seen him advertising the room on Craigslist, and he’s trying to overcharge whoever replaces me too.
But, is anyone surprised? Would my life go any other way? Literally, no matter what I do, or how hard I try, things go wrong. I get fucked over. I get treated like shit. For 3 days now, we haven’t had hot water, and me and my roommate haven’t spoken.
I’m desperately looking for a new place to live. Once again…
I’m tired. I’m tired of everything going wrong. I’m tired of being used. I’m tired of having no on there to help me, to support me, to care about what’s going on.
And so, it’s time to plot my revenge.
~ The Dark Horse