My landlord can also have the toaster oven my ex-girlfriend left behind when she left me.
My lease is officially broken. It’s going to hurt my credit rating, but I’m not planning on applying for any credit cards, given my likely inability to afford making monthly payments on anything I borrow. I don’t like the idea of breaking my formal agreement to lease the apartment for a set period, though. An agreement is an agreement. This just doesn’t feel right.
It does, however, get me back into college in the summer.
Going through the recent course catalog Magister picked up for me is like being let loose in a candy store. It’s been so long, so very long, since I sat in on a real lecture, or took a seminar. I want to sign up for everything, even the math classes and the paralegal studies clas
