Daily Archives: April 8, 2002

So I get home and there is the guy who was with Dr. Tam (the owner of the building that I live in) They are outside talking and stuff and I go in and tell Justin, assuming that he already knows. Justin goes outside and starts talking/yelling at the guy and finds out that Dr. Tam is selling the house, without telling him.
So I have been screwed. I should have signed a lease, but I was in such a rush to find a place. I had put it off for so long cause of school and I just wanted to move immediately. So on top of financial aid and needing a new car, I need to start looking for a new place to live. **sigh** I need to start saving for a deposit again. Part of me is kinda worried…O. K. a lot of me is worried. I still haven’t gotten a credit check, so I still don’t know how bad my credit is. It can’t be too bad if J. C. Pennys gave me a credit card. And I really liked the location of this place; it was centrally located to everything for me: the school, work, library, food, shopping, mail, freeway, BART. It will be hard to find a place like this.
But I guess this is part of growing up and living in the “Real World”. Anyway, I have one lead on a new place. I just need to call Michael, my old house mate from Park Merced. Oh God, Dave Matthews 2hrs a day, 7 days a week. I think that I am going to fix me some soup first and calm my nerves a bit.
Current mood: worried
Current music: News on T.V.

STILL groggy from the Nyquil that I took yesterday. Spent most of last night tossing and turning; don’t remember much, but I think that I made alot of noise. At least it seems that my cold is breaking up.
Today, I went to the Dodge dealership to wait for Mark cause we were bringing the company vn in to get it’s breaks checked. OMG Not a minute after I arrive, than a Dealership Vulture swoops down and starts to peck on my body. UGH, I’m sorry; but at 9am in the morning, it is just unnatural for ANYBODY to be as friendly as he was trying to be. I was so glad when Mark came. **sigh** Just another reminder of how I hate car shopping; but it is something that I will have to do soon.
Anyway, after an hour wait to check in the van, we decided to go next door to the Lucky Chances Casino for breakfast. The breakfast was cheap and wasn’t half bad. We did not pay anything, but I could see why Mark and Peter head out here after work from Polly Esters. It is a pretty casual place; not as imtimidating as a Las Vegas or Reno casino can be.
Well, it is still slow here at the warehouse. Sent mark home already, but I will probably stay unitl 5pm counting stuff. Also need to research stuff for Rob. Blah, blah, blah.
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