So it turns out the landlord just wanted to know if we planned on renewing our lease once it's up...
in 9 months...
How the fuck am I supposed to know what is happening in 9 months?
I could get a job that pays me $80K a year, and if that was the case...I'd leave this shithole.
I could win the Powerball.
I could get hit by a truck.
I told her most likely yes because assuming nothing changes, I need time to save up money and pay my debts off before a house of our own is in the cards...
But still, that was a stupid question in my opinion...
I could see if we have 2 months left...but 9?
-Me
in 9 months...
How the fuck am I supposed to know what is happening in 9 months?
I could get a job that pays me $80K a year, and if that was the case...I'd leave this shithole.
I could win the Powerball.
I could get hit by a truck.
I told her most likely yes because assuming nothing changes, I need time to save up money and pay my debts off before a house of our own is in the cards...
But still, that was a stupid question in my opinion...
I could see if we have 2 months left...but 9?
-Me
artfulodin:
yeah, that's more than a little strange. Maybe she's feeling insecure because of the whole strangeness with the foreclosure?