Bummed...sick...and slightly angry...
I just got a job FINALLY, after eight months unemployed...EIGHT months (And no not from lack of trying) and I reaaaaaally wanted to move out of my super shitty appartment and get a house.............BUT.......yeah. I was doing all of the paperwork for the last month...and well...let's just say that if I hadn't begged the landlord to let me stay I'd be homeless in a few days. As it is I'll STILL be homeless if I can't find another place in the next few weeks...
Fuuuuuck. I'm so mad, I wanted that house sooooooooo bad. I don't make much money but it was a foreclosure and perfect. Needed work yes, but it was sooooo me. And a house?! With a washer and dryer?!
I was pre-approved and everything...but...the real reason they wouldn't give me the house? Well...there was paint peeling on the outside windowsills and because I'm buying it from a bank and they won't do any pre-closing work on it..............and apparently that's a deal breaker....wtf........I thought they were supposed to be helping the economy......not denying people who can help stimulate it a tiny bit even the chance.
It was old, almost 100 years old and needed love, but I COULD DO THAT!!! I keep spontaniously bursting into tears over the last week...so stupid...crying over a house. Guess I may be calling in a few favors, a few "if you let me sleep on your couch I'll clean" or something favors.
On the lighter side, I"m hopeful about joining the rugby team in January. I've been needing a new outlet. I miss waterpolo and ballet and everything and I need a new challenging sport to get the stress out. I went out with the team last night and it was crazy, so much fun. I know they looked at me and were kind of laughing because I don't look like the typical rough and tumble girl...but I pack a punch and they had to learn that quickly jk. Naw it was just a lot of fun.
Sigh, okay I need to lay down, I have felt super crappy all day and just woke up from a nap...a 6 hour nap...and I feel woooooorse lol. Okay, later, have a better night.
Katie
I just got a job FINALLY, after eight months unemployed...EIGHT months (And no not from lack of trying) and I reaaaaaally wanted to move out of my super shitty appartment and get a house.............BUT.......yeah. I was doing all of the paperwork for the last month...and well...let's just say that if I hadn't begged the landlord to let me stay I'd be homeless in a few days. As it is I'll STILL be homeless if I can't find another place in the next few weeks...
Fuuuuuck. I'm so mad, I wanted that house sooooooooo bad. I don't make much money but it was a foreclosure and perfect. Needed work yes, but it was sooooo me. And a house?! With a washer and dryer?!
It was old, almost 100 years old and needed love, but I COULD DO THAT!!! I keep spontaniously bursting into tears over the last week...so stupid...crying over a house. Guess I may be calling in a few favors, a few "if you let me sleep on your couch I'll clean" or something favors.
On the lighter side, I"m hopeful about joining the rugby team in January. I've been needing a new outlet. I miss waterpolo and ballet and everything and I need a new challenging sport to get the stress out. I went out with the team last night and it was crazy, so much fun. I know they looked at me and were kind of laughing because I don't look like the typical rough and tumble girl...but I pack a punch and they had to learn that quickly jk. Naw it was just a lot of fun.
Sigh, okay I need to lay down, I have felt super crappy all day and just woke up from a nap...a 6 hour nap...and I feel woooooorse lol. Okay, later, have a better night.
Katie

alfaduetto:
The banks are still the international symbol of greed, the only help they offer is to help themselves to your pocket. When they refer to being a full service bank, they will see to it that you are fully serviced before left to bleed.