Current mood:	angry
Current music:	"My own summer"- Deftones

And the point of a contract is...?
I don’t handle stress too well. And that is why I am posting a rant right now. Getting things down on the screen might help me alleviate a little stress.

I’m moving into an apartment this coming semester with 3 roommates. Each apartment is guaranteed 2 parking spaces. We were in need of 3. The site manager told us a week ago that would be fine. Contacts were signed for 3 parking spaces. I call her today about this and she tells me we can only have 2, regardless of the fact that we already signed for 3. When we informed her of this she simply said that “terms and conditions are subject to change.”

What bothers me about this whole situation is that there is nothing protecting the tenant. The point of the contract is to map out the terms. But apparently these terms can be altered at any time. What you sign for is definitely not what you get. And, the manager doesn’t even have to courtesy to call and inform us of this change. I had to call her just to receive the news.

I’m really tired of getting screwed over by housing. Initially it was the school housing that let us down. We decided to find a place ourselves and now we end up in this ridiculous situation.

I’m tired. I’m frustrated.
I’m stuck here at work for another hour and a half.
Somebody shoot me.