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Hey, it's a blog. Not that anybody is that bothered, because such is the nature of the blog 
I'm in one of the worst moods I've ever been in, having just been informed accidentally by email of an incredibly angering event shortly due to take place. I don't know whether I could explain it even if anybody gave a shit, which they don't, as I have been repeatedly made aware in life. I'll try anyway because I haven't got anyone to talk to in RL at the moment. Partly thanks to the piece of scum I am about to tell you about.
On October the 12th last year, I was evicted from a house I was renting by the three students I was sharing it with. It has since been acknowledged by those three, the estate agents (realters for the North Americans amongst us?) and my University college. One of the students who did this angers me in particular, as he lied about the events of that day to both my college and the estate agents in order to try and have me legally evicted. What is even worse is that he had gone to my college's senior tutor on the morning of that day before I had even got out of bed, and arranged a plan to have me removed from the premises by representative of college should he deem anything I do to be unreasonable. Fortunately, he failed in having me evicted because the lies were so blatant. Unfortunately, I lost all my University friends in the process and had to move back into college accommodation with the threat of being humiliated further by being sued for house rent I would not pay because I was not being allowed back into the property. Once more unfortunately, no-one would intervene on my behalf. I also discovered that this bastard had messed around with my ex-girlfriend while I was still seeing her. I knew for some time that something had gone on, and was humiliated in front of several of my then friends when it was exposed that "I had been played" and everyone felt sorry for me. The person who exposed this was "The Bastard", as I shall call him.
I discovered today that The Bastard is running for a position within our Junior Common Room executive committee called "Livers' Out Officer". This position will go down on his CV and make him look like he is responsible and honest. The reason it angers me so much is that The Bastard will be dishing out advice and apparently looking after students next year who are living in houses like the one he tried to have me thrown out of because he's scum. I'm now torn between leaving University or storming into the meeting during which he is voted into office (my presence is allowed as a JCR member). Of course, I will be laughed at and thrown out as soon as this happens because you can't interrupt the happy happy smiley smile fun of the normal people. Well f**k it, this is war.
I'm in one of the worst moods I've ever been in, having just been informed accidentally by email of an incredibly angering event shortly due to take place. I don't know whether I could explain it even if anybody gave a shit, which they don't, as I have been repeatedly made aware in life. I'll try anyway because I haven't got anyone to talk to in RL at the moment. Partly thanks to the piece of scum I am about to tell you about.
On October the 12th last year, I was evicted from a house I was renting by the three students I was sharing it with. It has since been acknowledged by those three, the estate agents (realters for the North Americans amongst us?) and my University college. One of the students who did this angers me in particular, as he lied about the events of that day to both my college and the estate agents in order to try and have me legally evicted. What is even worse is that he had gone to my college's senior tutor on the morning of that day before I had even got out of bed, and arranged a plan to have me removed from the premises by representative of college should he deem anything I do to be unreasonable. Fortunately, he failed in having me evicted because the lies were so blatant. Unfortunately, I lost all my University friends in the process and had to move back into college accommodation with the threat of being humiliated further by being sued for house rent I would not pay because I was not being allowed back into the property. Once more unfortunately, no-one would intervene on my behalf. I also discovered that this bastard had messed around with my ex-girlfriend while I was still seeing her. I knew for some time that something had gone on, and was humiliated in front of several of my then friends when it was exposed that "I had been played" and everyone felt sorry for me. The person who exposed this was "The Bastard", as I shall call him.
I discovered today that The Bastard is running for a position within our Junior Common Room executive committee called "Livers' Out Officer". This position will go down on his CV and make him look like he is responsible and honest. The reason it angers me so much is that The Bastard will be dishing out advice and apparently looking after students next year who are living in houses like the one he tried to have me thrown out of because he's scum. I'm now torn between leaving University or storming into the meeting during which he is voted into office (my presence is allowed as a JCR member). Of course, I will be laughed at and thrown out as soon as this happens because you can't interrupt the happy happy smiley smile fun of the normal people. Well f**k it, this is war.
I might need to!
