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So, I guess pocket lint or some shit got under the OK on the outter face of my cellphone, which, of course, renders the entire outter face useless. The use of compressed air does nothig for it, and now I've had to send my baby off for someone to pull off a button and wipe a damn kleenex over it.
And, of course, the deposit on the shitty ass replacement phone is 75 dollars which places me firmly in the realm of fucked. RENTRENTRENTRENTWHATTHEFUCKDOIDO.
I pray to every star individually and by name and hope that is enough to get me through. I think the extra hours I put in at work may be my saving grace, but my plan is to tell my landlord "Here is 300 some odd dollars, and I know I owe you more, but here is the situation and if you come back in a week I'll have it for you." Then hope he isnt a jerk about it.
I'm trying to find my own place, and his one bedroom looks like it just isnt happening, so I'm guessing that I get to go on another apartment hunt.
/complain