I was more or less happy with the old place, even though it was something of a dump and my roommate Jack was a slob to be honest. It was not so big of a deal to me, I mean when I clean up my own mess he was not making a tremendous mess any way. He had no money and all he ate was hot dogs and Raman noodles. I would make better meals on occasion, but it is not as though anyone was making a five course meal for forty people at once. Casino siteleri seems to have been the real issue, although I had no clue what that meant when he told me about it. I wanted to know why the rent had not been paid and apparently it was because he had blown it all gambling on the internet. I knew that for as long as I have been here I have given him my share of the rent every month, right on time. I did not know why we were being evicted.
Of course I am not on the lease and so that is not so much my issue. I really wish that I had not given Jack my share of the rent three days before I learned about the eviction notice. Of course I found it because I happened to see it when I was taking the trash out. He apparently did not intend to let me know about it until the sheriff showed up to put my stuff on the curb. In fact it took me about two hours to pack up my stuff, but I am not really sure where I am going to move it to just yet. Nearly all of it fit into my car which is an old Chevy Caprice that used to be a police car.