2008 is not looking good.

The hubs is still reading here. Though nothing I wrote should be a surprise to him. We are having another 'spat' if you can even call it that. Normal people would be seperated by now. This is part of the argument right now, and it's a big one.

Story:
We have been wanting to move to a bigger place so that Tobey can have more room. So we went to our property manager today and looked into our options. We decided on a 3 bedroom townhouse for $754/mth plus utilities, with the transfer fee waived ($150). We put in the request and left it at that. By the time we got home we realized that it wasn't in fact a three bedroom place, it was a two bedroom. Well all hell broke loose and now we are in quite the situation. Don't even ask me how it got to this. In fact, Jack has asked me to leave. And then he said he would leave, and now I don't even know what the fuck is going on. Maybe no one is leaving, maybe everyone is.

Wish me luck. if this is how my year is going to be, we are in big trouble. Happy New Year anyways, hope yours is better than mine