I HATE RENTING!

Ok so most of you that know me know that we have already moved into the house we are renting for the next year (If I last that long). From day one it was nothing but trouble. We got the keys on the 14th of June and moved in on the 15th of June. When we got to the house on the 14th we got the keys and saw that the place was still a mess and that the evil ones (the owners, landlords, complete imbecils, whatever you wanna call them) still had a good amount of their belongings in our home. Mine you were have people moving stuff on Saturday morning. They assure us that things will be done by the am and not to worry.

So we take of for home with our new keys excited to get finished up to move the next day. Well what do you know but at about 10 that night the A/C goes out in our house. So we head to my moms to get some rest to move on Saturday.

So Saturday gets here and we head out to get a truck to move. Got the truck, got the guys to load the truck. We get to our old house to load up the truck and the house is 98 degrees. UGH so this is not gonna be pleasant. So we think...It is fine we are going to our new house with A/C. YAY right? No wrong. So we get to the new house and half the garage is filled with their shit and the house is disgustingly dirty, Im talking nothing wiped down, the sinks had old food so did the pantry, the floors were coated in Dog Hair which Dylan is allergic to. So we take 2 hours and 25 bucks in cleaning products to get this stupid ass house in order so we have a place to live.

Well we are working with the evil idiots to finish up some upgrades. To this point They have put molding around 2 doors and made a phone call to get new carpet in Dylans room, another place they left their mutts. So all that said, we are still waiting on baseboards to our house, those are supposed to be installed tomorrow night....we shall see. The yard was a mess and we had to pay someone to clean it up. Now get this...the idiot owner says to me: The house is clean. UGHHHHH

So today I called on of them to have them take care of a problem and I get into it on the phone with her to the point that when they came by tonight to arrange plans for tomorrow, Isaac sent me in the room so I didnt punch the bitch in the nose. I really am ready already for next year to get here. I cant take much longer before someone gets hurt.