No, if you’ve read my other thread, not that roomie. The other one. Hereby known as Shaggy through the rest of this post.
We went out last night hanging around at the bar, and got home this morning (Ended up at a friends house afterwards and zonked on their floor. Woke up around 9 and came home.) We got home and our other roomie was awake, doing stuff. He came and sat out in the living room with us and casually looked over and said…
Shaggy: BTW I’m moving out
Irish:* When?
Shaggy: Today…
Irish and I kinda looked at each other like oh [swear]. Both of us are tight on money this month. I have no more money… just got my student finance and paid off bills and bought what was needed. I have nothing left over. Irish is working a lot less lately because his store has been slow.
Rent is due technically today, so unless we can come up with another 312.50 to cover Shaggy’s share… we’re dead. 'nother eviction notice. We always manage to get by but we didn’t have this to worry about before. I already borrowed money from my Dad and Nanna a couple months ago when we were looking last time for a place (because Shaggy was attempting to kick us out). I’ve paid back part of it but not all. I really hope I find a job soon cuz things are gonna be even tighter than they were before.
[sub]*Roomie I like[/sub]