I'm kind of freaking out right now and I just have to let it out somewhere. I'm sure things will be fine but right now they certainly aren't. It's the 9th and our rent isn't paid because my roommate Chris just started a job a couple weeks ago, is making a bunch of money, but found out he wouldn't get paid until the 10th. Since Duncan and I can't cover his share, we sucked it up and decided we'd just have to wait until the 10th. So hopefully we'll have all the money tomorrow. But now there are the late fees and also the management company is claiming we owe them an additional $200 but won't tell me what it is for and I can't get a hold of anybody. It's pissing me off. I mean, for the last two months there wasn't even an apartment manager, none of the things we listed as being broken when we moved in have been fixed, and now they're breathing down our necks threatening to evict us and crap. We couldn't get a hold of these guys to save our lives for the past two months, but they certainly are here now. Bastards. So I'm pretty stressed. Hopefully everything will work out, but I've been saying that forever and it usually never does. Blarg...