Since I was at my previous apartment for less than a year, I had given all hope of getting my security deposit back. I still live at the complex (I had just moved into a different apartment), and I assumed my manager had ‘carried over’ my deposit into my new, or I left the previous apartment in that bad of a shape. Needless to say, I was just grateful that my deposit covered everything, and nobody was coming after me to recover damages….
Fast forward to five minutes ago, when I notice a letter on the designated mail table with my name on it. It was a check from the apartment company for the remainder (they took a chunk out for cleaning, but that’s par for the course). My roommate had got the mail and never told me that I had mail that day. BUt it’s still a good surprise.
And It’s my birthday today, as well. Usually what happens is that everybody is usually broke by my birthday (and this year is no exception). Well, at least I can celebrate. I'm getting a Shadow.
2 comments:
Happy Hangover Day!
(and belated Birthday ;-) )
Thank you. Though it's hard to have a hangover when I don't drink. I actually got a cake this year, though my roommate ate most of it...
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