From: james slavet slavet.james@gmail.com
Date: Tue, Nov 18, 2008 at 4:49 PM
Subject: Re: Cigarettes

nothing to do with our last conversation but... u are a fat ugly bitch
& pig. and you treat people like shit. and people like that end up
miserable, so best of luck in life.

On Tue, Nov 18, 2008 at 4:38 PM, Bree wrote:
>
> And do not contact me regarding this matter from this point on.
>
>
> On Tue, Nov 18, 2008 at 3:13 PM, Bree  wrote:
> > 1. I did not make the mess.
> > 2. they are not my brand of cigarettes.
> > 3. none of my friends smoke.
> > 4. I have had no one over since before halloween.
> > 5. why would I smoke in the front stair case when I could go into my
> > apartment? or onto my back porch?
> > 6.  my feelings are not hurt. I am just informing you I am not
> > cleaning up a mess that is not mine. and threatening to block the
> > driveway is non productive since you would be placing the landlord in
> > breach of contract which would make him mad at you and not me.
> > 7. If it is not a huge deal why haven't you cleaned it.
> >

I'm gonna clean the bathroom, take a shower and go to bed.

no really. I needs nap.

So there has been a parking war going on in my aparetment building.
Long story short, they threatened me today. That they would block the driveway completely if I didnt pick up cigarette butts, that aren't mine.

Little do they know they are in no position to be threatening me.

1. I tried to be nice when everyone moved in and work out a schedule they told me there was plenty of on street parking.
2. They threw a party with Kegs. Against thier lease.
3. they dont have a parking spot written into thier lease. I do.

What are you going to do bitches? what are you gonna do? block me? Ill tow you. Fuck with my car, I will call the police and press charges. Play loud music late? I will call the police, and start withholding rent from on breaking quiet enjoyment clause.

Motherfuckers Don't play with me. You WONT WIN.

I dont know exactly what i was thinking but I know I was obviously insane when I reupped my match.com profile.

Ugh.

Ugh.

Ugh. Srsly. the people they matched me with .... GAH. Ugh. And they all said "slender, atheltic" in what they where looking for ... so I dont know why I was matched at all.

Gah
F'n Gah. Im going back to not dating. this whole match.com and then going out of friday was far too painful to my ego.

And its rainy and gross.

:(

So, since I won a gift cert to bella sante and got a massage last night. I hurt, but in a good way. I mean I can touch my toes again, not that going around and touching my toes is what I do all day but being able to tie my shoe witout having to reincorce my leg in a ppositon that it just didnt want to be in is always a good thing, that and picking up my bookbag no longer makes me wince from minor torquing of my back.

Im getting a back massage tonight. Won a radio contest for a gift sert to my fave spa. good timing becasue my back as been killing like it does right before I throw it out.

yay.

I decided to wear a skirt today. It will be a high of 45 today. What was I thinking?


I have a paper due tongiht. I dont want to go to class. bah humbug.