Welp... found a new home, wasn't easy though. Bleh, this bastard I gave rent money to the entire time, I... I can't even. About a year of being here had to be some hassle over the most ridiculous of things! I understand a curfew of when to cook only because of his employment and the fact that I'm not the most quiet of food makers. But the rest... Oh lord:

House owner or not, my privacy was non-existent. Not sure if a house owner SHOULD just randomly open a door with no lock, let alone do it because of the "lol my place mah rules" thing. But I guess the fact that he never knocks is why I'm whining about it.

Badgering me relentlessly over my fricking WiFi password after purposely cutting his off for goddess-knows-why, and it's only because he saw the modem and router I payed for. I would've said threaten but I he didn't what would happen if I said "no".

And now this? Making plans to moce out without actually telling me, not giving me time to find a new place. That's bad enough, but actually lying to the fucking landlord, saying that I was informed of this much earlier and will leave by Sunday ONLY because he wasn't able to return on Friday? The landlord didn't have much of a say about this either, she just had to wait for the key to be handed over by the first of the month. She was almost as mad as I was when she found out. Okay that's a lie, she's actually a really passive person but yeah, disappointed either way.

So yeah, glad to be rid of that. Not sure if history will repeat itself in this new place, I'm more concerned about the area since I've lived here before. I mean it's good because I know my way around the safe/necessary routes here, but a reunion with some malicious ex-neighbors isn't what I'm here for. Oh well, the tide of fate has changed and it has been 6 years, so perhaps I can rest easy this time. Although the usual errands haven't changed, so neither has my reasons to not stay out the area for so long.

Anyway sorry for boring you guys, I should make a LiveJournal for this or something.
What, Tumblr? Well that's really to keep up with artists that are not there (that and The Drunken Moogle), otherwise I would say I'd rather castrate myself than be there. Tumblr is that awful.