Oh yes, and Christmas passed. Bah Humbug, I still can’t move in to my apartment. If it’s not ready by tomorrow, I’m going to throw a temper tantrum. In their main office if i have to.

As for presents, I’m satsified. I honestly didn’t expect nor want much. We’re all going through some rough times, so I wouldn’t dare press my luck. I got a few old xbox games (some I know are great, like Psy-Ops and Half life 2) also, a gamer chair.. which is basically this little chair with speakers in the headrest, and you can send audio wireless from your TV/device to the chair. It’s pretty nifty and comfortable too. I’m just afraid I’m going to plop on it wrong and rip the fabric.

So if I don’t find a letter in my mailbox by like 1400, I’m taking the trolly to Philadelphia and I’m going to make a scene at their office. As annoying and possibly immature as this would be, I have little choice now. This situation has become urgent as I’m running out of time and simply I’m paying rent on a unit I cannot stay in, so all my money is going to waste.

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