a kittykaley blog post isn't official til something bad goes down. so the fucking owner of the house my family was gonna move into made us jump through hoops to gather all of the move in money together. we paid 3k but have other money from other accounts so we were finding ways to move the money over. he wouldn't take us just paying partial then giving him the rest next week. he wanted all of the money right now. so we scrambled to get all that together. we finally are about to borrow money so we had it all right then and there and he decides he no longer wants to rent the house to us. how fucking messed up. so all of that bullshit cuz he wanted all the money right now and then changes his mind after stringing us along for a week. fuck him bro seriously. I'm so over getting sad, I'm now at the mad stage of all of this shit. so we're still all here living at my bfs. dogs, cats, family, cars, guinea pigs, hamster and his people here like my god. can you please give us a break. someone out there in the universe. come on. renting storage unit to finally get our stuff out of the parking lot, into the unit and give the renting truck back cuz that's costed us a lot of extra money.
that shit aside work wasn't bad once I got hammered. I was so wasted I didn't remember leaving the gig. apparently we got McDonald's, taco bell and went to the bar with Paige after but I have no recollection of any of that. I think I got so wrecked from all of the stress I just drank my heart out. I usually remember my nights but this was a big blur. all I remember was setting up, smokin' a joint, throwing back pickle back shots and talking to my bfs boss and Paige. I was super angry too yesterday just in an all around bad mood but was okay once I was set up and drank.
J took video of me and sent me the vid I posted on ig. I was trying to look busy even tho I don't do a lot of working when we work these gigs. 😅
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