Hmm!  I've not the foggiest idea if this should even be posted here, but oh well!  It's going here regardless, closest thing to being related to where this could be posted. Meh!

I was awakened today by my sister informing me that my electric was cut off.  Not really believing her I called my room mate to find out and sure enough he had called my moms trying to locate me to find out what we could do.  They terminated due to the cumulative amount from the winter months and then my medical leave of 5 weeks for a hernia surgery!

Gah! $502.83, that's the amount I have to pay to have it turned back on!

The apartment in its entirety has been nothing but a matter of pure hatred on my part!  Not one thing has gone right with it!  I wish I could just burn it down.  My apartment was the direct result of my last relationship, he ended up leaving me a couple months later with $300 of the $550 rent, no food, and no extra money!  

I was finally able to get a room mate and almost of the hole he left me in, when my surgery happened.  But, even with the room mate I didn't really like it.  His incessant friends and one girlfriend after another.  When I was with my mom Virginia while she had her surgery come to find out he and his girlfriend of the time got into a god awful fight that turned physical.  He threw her into my dresser and she fell onto our rabbit's cage.  And when she went to leave ended up swinging the door open so hard the doorknob went straight through the wall!