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March 13th, 2008
07:43 pm - I have gigantic balls...
Yesterday I mailed my old landlord demanding that they pay me 15000 SEK for rents we discovered were paid double. I feel incredibly cocky. Granted, it also feels like I've thrown a rock at a wasps nest. But, exciting none the less.
Feel a bit pissed at Eurail for not offering rail passes for Swedes. Madness!
Current Mood: ![[mood icon]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/mood/growf/smileys/smile.gif) chipper
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February 27th, 2008
05:03 pm - Hey hey mister policeman!
While it's too early to celebrate, today's meeting was... definitely a step in the right direction. I talked to a lawman today. ("Lawman" sounds cooler than "police"...) I told him -every- detail about the whole affair, and he responded that their case seems absurd at best, and that it was scare tactics and blackmail. If they chose to take the matter to the court, the case will get dropped immediately, or the matter will be settled through a graphologist, in which case I have nothing to lose, and they have -everything- to lose. Still, they're a cunning bunch, so the battle is still not over quite yet. Still, it's good to know that the police is on my side in this case. Oh, and it seems he knew about them from before, so he is going to tip the economy division down in Sundsvall about their somewhat lacking bookkeeping. That could potentially turn interesting. Stay tuned.
Current Location: Back in my apartment, after a long meeting
Current Mood: Slightly optimistic
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10:40 am - This could go to hell, but...
Fuck this shit.
I'm not giving up. I'm innocent. I know the risks involved in pushing forward with this, but I'm going to do it anyway. I've already contacted and talked to an ombudsman at the economical unit of the municipality, and later today I'm talking to the police and my contacts at BASp.
Wish me luck... I'll need it.
Current Location: My apartment
Current Mood: ![[mood icon]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/mood/growf/smileys/determined.gif) determined
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February 26th, 2008
05:57 pm - Fuckbuckets...
The ghost of Franz Kafka is hovering over me today, taking a huge, ectoplasmic dump on my head, like some gray, Hungarian pigeon.
It's bad enough to wake up and your stomach has decided that today is a good day to deliver a fucking year's worth of pain. I can handle that.
What I can't handle, however, was the talk with my former landlord. We knew they were crooks, so it goes without saying that we came prepared to the meeting. It was all for naught, however.
Something we definitely weren't prepared for was the fact that they would stoop as low as they did. What they've done pretty much equals forgery. And I have no idea how to counteract it, since they somehow managed to turn it against me. I was given an important paper concerning the canceling of the apartment, signed by one of the landlords. When we presented that paper at today's meeting, however, we were told that the signature was fake, and that we had faked it!! Needless to say, this is all very, very, very bad. It's a very long story, but let's just say that paying 50.000 SEK is the better alternative of the things we can do now.
Honestly I have no idea what to do at this point. I'm getting pissed off at......... well, pretty much everything in the world. Intense RAGE.
Anyway, I'm sure we'll get through it somehow. We've gotten through shit like this before. And besides, it's just money. It could be worse.
And on a brighter note, check out the pic Jenn and I had commissioned! If that's not too damn neat for words, I don't know what is!
Oh, and on another bright note, I told my mom about my thoughts about trying hormone treatment. She took it.... surprisingly well. Just told me to be careful. And wait a while, if I could.
Seriously. How can I not love my parents?
Current Location: My apartment
Current Mood: ![[mood icon]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/mood/growf/smileys/angry.gif) RAAAAGE!!!
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February 23rd, 2008
04:51 pm - Legions of monkeys!
Update on the economical situation: With help from my parents I've found receipts for all the rents they claim are unpaid. It's pretty clear they are crooks. One thing's for sure, however, me and my family are the most stubborn collection of bastards/bitches ever. Much like the Hulk, they won't like us when we're angry, and at this point we're furious.
I've had another dream about monkeys, by the way. Hundreds, maybe thousands of monkeys. It was somewhat familiar to the game Pikmin, although I had no idea what I was doing, but it didn't matter since the monkeys generally made a mess of the place and mostly refused to obey my orders. What could it all mean??? What's up with all the monkeys?!?!
Booked a ticket to Amsterdam. At the local supermarket, no less. Seriously. Scandinavian Airlines had some campaign price on tickets within Europe. I managed to book a return ticket for Ö-vik -> Amsterdam for a third of the price I would have normally paid. Which was pretty low to begin with. I'm most happy.
Today I experimented with recipes because of my dad's uremia. He needs to keep a strict diet for a while. So today I made, er.... actually I had to use beef, which isn't exactly good for people with uremia, but mom's too goddamn scared of chicken (she thinks eating chicken will give her some deadly disease or something)... Anyway, I fried some beef and leeks, marinated some wook vegetables in hoi sin sauce, and served it with noodles. It tasted muchly like Thai food.
Current Location: At my parents house.
Current Mood: full
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