Wednesday night while I was t Lindsey's for dinner Garret read my blog. I don't know if that spawned what happened next or not but it seems to have been part of it. He called me while I was there with all kinds of plans for he and I to move out of our apartment. He wanted to talk to Foothills and see if there was a way out of our current lease even if we had to buy our way out and get us a one bedroom somewhere so that we would no longer have to deal with our roommates. We decided to talk to Foothills about it Friday. So we did. Foothills told us that Aimee had already been in to talk to them about getting out of the lease and to look at apartments for her and Tim. We were then informed that if any of us wanted to move out we would simply have to sign the parties moving out off the lease and the remaining people in the apartment would have to consent to paying the new higher rent for the remaining few months. Garret and I decided to talk to Tim and Aimee that night. Except I requested not to be there. I wasn't sure and still am not sure if I should be mad or relieved that they were talking to Foothills. Anyway, Garret talked to them and Tim and Aimee admitted to having been talking to Foothills for three weeks now about moving out. Yep, 3 weeks. Wish they had said something. The three of them decided Tim and Aimee would be moving out, Garret and I would take on the rent for the two bedroom alone (357.50 not bad for a two bedroom) and they would get the cat. They will officially be out of the apartment in January. At the very latest their stuff will be out the 11th. But after Friday I will never have to see them again. Garret even agreed to being there when they move their stuff out so that I don't have to be there.
I'm glad it is over. Glad this is the last week I have to be anywhere near them. Glad it is almost over. Glad to have them signed off the lease and to be out of the room where I had to be near them. Glad to be alone in the library where it is quiet and peaceful. Glad to have a boyfriend who loves me.
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G messaged me on Facebook for some advice. I don't remember what day but he had asked how easy it was to get out of a contract. I didn't say anything to you, or even Ernie, cause he asked me not to say anything to anyone. He just knew you had been talking to me and that I knew how miserable you were, etc. I am glad they are moving. It saddens me that such cruel people will get the cat, but maybe you and G can get a kitten :-) OR you can move to Lewiston/Auburn area and get a place with me and have two cats! <3 LoL Anyhow. I am very glad that things worked out. If you need anything, you know how to reach me. And soon it will be easier with the new phone :-p
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