An Explanation.
I am homeless. Point blank.
Let me try to explain a little bit about this situation and how it happened:
I was living in the best apartment I have ever had or even seen in real life in the historical district downtown here in precious Indiana. I was loving my apartment to death and on a regular basis because my bedroom was pink with black stripes on the wall and the bathroom was flipping purple. My kitchen? Oh it was completely vintage/retro with mint green walls and even had those 1950's black and white diner looking floors.
I have never really given two shits about the place I lived at. But I took pride in this place and kept it clean even. (As you may or may not know I am not the cleanest or neatest gal on the block.)
I invested time and money on decorating it which I have never done because I usually just think of the place I live as you know just a place to passout at the end of the night. This place was huge and I loved it. I paid my rent on time every month like I NEVER usually do.
Well on my birthday this passed February 17th I found out my apartment was being "foreclosed", or at least that's what this random woman called me and told me on behalf of my landlord, Nicole. She wouldn''t give me any info on which bankl foreclosed and said I may not have to move if I pay rent to the next owners. But two days later the electricity was turned off and come to find out good ol' Nicole hadn;t been paying my utilities (which were included in my rent) in MONTHS.
I tried to get the utilities turned back on in my name but couldn't because the meter was like a meter that provided utilities for several different residences which Nicole had owned and there would be no way to turn just my electricity back on.
Several days later after I had been squating in my apartment and trying to find another with my shit ass credit, the water was turned off. Now to those that may not know... I have a HUGE dog and three cats that live/lived with me. They NEED water. They are still at the apartment now and I just have to walk down and bring a pitcher or water with me from my friends house where I am staying.
The cats are pretty much fine but my Dog who is very reliant on me is losing weight and his hair is getting matted. The house is totally fucked up from them tearing it up without me being there and my dog has shit and pissed everywhere. I really don't care however because that bitch Nicole deserves it.
Actually come to find out after googling my address she still owns the place and has it listed for sale with a realetor. http://www.loopnet.com/property/15943696/809-SE-Riverside-Dr/
And after calling the realetor and asking questions I found out that she does in fact still own the house and thus no bank has foreclosed. She probably is telling the truth about going bankrupt though.
Anyways I was saving money to get myself a mini laptop and new Zune for my birthday but that money is now going into trying to find a new apartment and I was evicted from the place before this one because I had a nervous break down and couldn't take care of myself for awhile and with that on my record along side my defaulted student loans I am pretty much shot in the foot when it comes to looking for a new place and will have to put many months of rent down as a deposit upon moving in.
So that money is pretty much spent and that is where you come in. I need some help here and to anyone that can give ANYTHING I will appreciate it to the MAX!
Let me try to explain a little bit about this situation and how it happened:
I was living in the best apartment I have ever had or even seen in real life in the historical district downtown here in precious Indiana. I was loving my apartment to death and on a regular basis because my bedroom was pink with black stripes on the wall and the bathroom was flipping purple. My kitchen? Oh it was completely vintage/retro with mint green walls and even had those 1950's black and white diner looking floors.
I have never really given two shits about the place I lived at. But I took pride in this place and kept it clean even. (As you may or may not know I am not the cleanest or neatest gal on the block.)
I invested time and money on decorating it which I have never done because I usually just think of the place I live as you know just a place to passout at the end of the night. This place was huge and I loved it. I paid my rent on time every month like I NEVER usually do.
Well on my birthday this passed February 17th I found out my apartment was being "foreclosed", or at least that's what this random woman called me and told me on behalf of my landlord, Nicole. She wouldn''t give me any info on which bankl foreclosed and said I may not have to move if I pay rent to the next owners. But two days later the electricity was turned off and come to find out good ol' Nicole hadn;t been paying my utilities (which were included in my rent) in MONTHS.
I tried to get the utilities turned back on in my name but couldn't because the meter was like a meter that provided utilities for several different residences which Nicole had owned and there would be no way to turn just my electricity back on.
Several days later after I had been squating in my apartment and trying to find another with my shit ass credit, the water was turned off. Now to those that may not know... I have a HUGE dog and three cats that live/lived with me. They NEED water. They are still at the apartment now and I just have to walk down and bring a pitcher or water with me from my friends house where I am staying.
The cats are pretty much fine but my Dog who is very reliant on me is losing weight and his hair is getting matted. The house is totally fucked up from them tearing it up without me being there and my dog has shit and pissed everywhere. I really don't care however because that bitch Nicole deserves it.
Actually come to find out after googling my address she still owns the place and has it listed for sale with a realetor. http://www.loopnet.com/property/15943696/809-SE-Riverside-Dr/
And after calling the realetor and asking questions I found out that she does in fact still own the house and thus no bank has foreclosed. She probably is telling the truth about going bankrupt though.
Anyways I was saving money to get myself a mini laptop and new Zune for my birthday but that money is now going into trying to find a new apartment and I was evicted from the place before this one because I had a nervous break down and couldn't take care of myself for awhile and with that on my record along side my defaulted student loans I am pretty much shot in the foot when it comes to looking for a new place and will have to put many months of rent down as a deposit upon moving in.
So that money is pretty much spent and that is where you come in. I need some help here and to anyone that can give ANYTHING I will appreciate it to the MAX!
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