>Oh man. I really hoped this would work out well, all it did was sketch me out.

I had a meeting with the guy who called me about the apt.

“My father works at STCC” the only place I had posted, sounds good. However, none of his info matched up. Names, addresses, all over the place – 4 different residences between Springfield and W.Springfield, from phone numbers to addresses he gave me, no one source matches with another. To top it off the contact nbr he gave is right at the end of Anthony Rivera’s old street. To refresh your memory, he’s the one who is responsible for the disappearance of my laptop and xbox, and why I am doubtful of humanity to this day. Ok, maybe one has nothing to do with the other but if he’s not up front with me about this shit who knows what else he may lie to me about.

His job is doing odd-jobs for hire “rent-a-spouse”, it’s legitimate, but not really steady. I have to feel good about someone to let them live here, I’ve ignored my gut too many times. 1 month and counting.

So that’s out, nothing to do but wait for prospective students to call. STU-dents. Students.