pretty much a lot of things happen but they didnt make me rage to the extend of needing a post output... okay well, i admit, i wrote a love rage letter to the owner of this place together with sound recorded proof i took like a creepy person coz i dont wanna eat "dead cat" for things i didnt do...
and it didnt work apparently, well, it did, for a day, he manage to get some balls to make a rage phone call to them bitches and make them move out by july, but... another day later he decided to cancel out all room renting. tsh. life.
why do i have to get drag in with messes all the time = =
so yea, short and quick before i let this place mold again.

sisters drama with internet block

button whoring.
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