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So life right now could definitly be better, but I'm beginning to be able to cope again. I have a dreadful cold. MY GRE scores came in and I some how managed to do impressively bad on a rather easy test, fortunatly I'll just retake them in May. I have copious amounts of work to do for school and somehow ,even though I asked nicely for other people to deal with it while I was away I am still the only person dealing with the realtor, who are now realtors. Since ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
shprintzah had passover I called K. on Monday and asked her to take 5 minutes to call our realtor, say no to the place we were shown and ask to be shown some others. Whe I got back I found out this had not happened but J. assured me that she also had the number and would make the call instead of me or K. or shprintzah. Thursday night I get a call from our realtor wondering wtf is up and get a call from another realtor I tried to contact. I finally gave up all hope of getting any help from anyone called them both and am now just praying that the other three girls will at least give me there schedules so I can set up times to see apartments. I know they're all busy but so am I. I just wanted one little phone call made and it couldn't happen. It's partialy my fault. I tend to organize things. I started looking first, they all came to me and asked what to do, not that I know, because I've never done this before either, but I went and found out. It's getting to be such a fight to get them to do some of the work that it doesn't even seem worth it. I've told them it's an issue and they say they know and they help a little and then it's all up to me again in a day or two. I can't just let the ball drop until they pick it up, because then i could be out of a place too. I want to live with them, they really are great girls, but the search is getting frustrating. I'm really busy too, but I'm managing to find time. And I don't mind so much except that the one time I really needed them to take over they weren't there for me and that's truly exasperating. Ok bitch and moan over. Despite the obvious troubles life actually is restabalizing and I should be really ok again in a few weeks. Also I think I'm going to give my grandma a dinner on her birthday (groundhog's day) because what I really remeber best about her was her cooking and her love of making good food. Anyone up for applesauce bread?
shprintzah had passover I called K. on Monday and asked her to take 5 minutes to call our realtor, say no to the place we were shown and ask to be shown some others. Whe I got back I found out this had not happened but J. assured me that she also had the number and would make the call instead of me or K. or shprintzah. Thursday night I get a call from our realtor wondering wtf is up and get a call from another realtor I tried to contact. I finally gave up all hope of getting any help from anyone called them both and am now just praying that the other three girls will at least give me there schedules so I can set up times to see apartments. I know they're all busy but so am I. I just wanted one little phone call made and it couldn't happen. It's partialy my fault. I tend to organize things. I started looking first, they all came to me and asked what to do, not that I know, because I've never done this before either, but I went and found out. It's getting to be such a fight to get them to do some of the work that it doesn't even seem worth it. I've told them it's an issue and they say they know and they help a little and then it's all up to me again in a day or two. I can't just let the ball drop until they pick it up, because then i could be out of a place too. I want to live with them, they really are great girls, but the search is getting frustrating. I'm really busy too, but I'm managing to find time. And I don't mind so much except that the one time I really needed them to take over they weren't there for me and that's truly exasperating. Ok bitch and moan over. Despite the obvious troubles life actually is restabalizing and I should be really ok again in a few weeks. Also I think I'm going to give my grandma a dinner on her birthday (groundhog's day) because what I really remeber best about her was her cooking and her love of making good food. Anyone up for applesauce bread?
