I woke up to nonsense. Living in this building is ridiculous. I was up most of the night as my arm and hand are bothering me too much to fall asleep. I finally ended up crawling into bed arond five this morning. But I was awoken to the smell of fresh tobacco smoke wafting into my apartment. It is from Scott two doors down from me in 309. He has been doing this for years. He was already been evicted ONCE from this building for smoking but they took him back. So with his history, why aren't they harrassing HIM instead of me? I am not smoking. I don't even smoke tobacco. But here we were at 10:15 in the morning and the whole third floor hall is full of smoke.
Personally ~ I dont' give a shit. Who smokes in what unit. Quite frankly it's none of my business what people do in their units as long as it doesn't effect me. But now,... his smoking is effecting me. Tonya and Anne are using HIS smoking to accuse me and tattle on ME to housing - but they don't tattle on Scott. They never have??? hmmm,... proves it's a bit of a witch hunt when they only ever tattle on me and never Darren and Scott who are the two who are actually doing the smoking.
So I now have to stoop to their level. I now have to write down every time Scott smokes and then write him up with a note saying it's not me - it's him. So now Tonyas playground games have not only effected me (I have been giving a very threatening letter of eviction) but now, to protect myself, I have to drag Scott into this mess. I dont'want to - but I have to, to save myself.
This is all NONSENSE. Absolute sour grapes from a bored woman who has nothing better to do than harrass others for drama. Noone else tattles on people but Tonya,... Anne and Frances - the three gossip queens of the building. They just aren't happy unless they are tattling on someone.
But my life is hard enough. Having had Tonya harrassing me for the past 8 years has just been the hair that broke the camels back.
I don't get Christmas,...
I dont' get family or friends,...
I live my life in pain,...
I live my life in poverty,...
All of that is hard.
But to have this CUNT play school yard games just to entertain herself has left me giving up. Why should I put up with her lies and harrassment? I have never done anything to this woman but try and help her in the beginning. It's only becasue I figured out shes a grifter and stopped answering my door to her knocks that she got offended and has had a hate campaigne agasint me ever since.
I am not a child and I do not appreciate her playing these games.
I have tried writing housing. They literally told me in that phone call to me that theres nothing they can do to stop Tonya and her mean shouting,... and in that very same breath she treatened me with evictin from TONYAS complaint. Sounds a bit biased dont' you think?
I refuse to live this life any longer. If I am only on this planet for the entertainment of CUNTS like Tonya Halls??? Then it's time to go.
I really don't understand why people are so interested in others lives. WHY does this woman get such pleasure out of hurting others?? It's beyond me,... but I refuse to allow this behaviour any longer.
YOU CAN'T TATTLE ON A DEAD PERSON!!!! So I guess I just need to be dead,....
What a waste of a life this has been,... I hate waking up in the morning as i know I now have 18 hours of boredom and poverty and pain. I also have the threat of homelessness thrown at me so often I just give up now.
Ontario HOusing - you want to threaten me so much with eviction? Here,... I'll make it easy for you. I'll just die and then you can have your precious fucking apartment back. It wasn't worth the price I paid to live there,...
If your reading this please remember that what you think is innocent gossip and lies actually KILLS PEOPLE!!!! Please don't gossip about others as you have no idea just what they are going through and you may be the last straw for them.... don't be a cunt,... just leave people alone and stay out of their business.
I hope your happy Tonya. But you will be, won't you? You do think it's funny that I will be dead. Your that kind of cunt,...
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