While in California, J1 and I get this e-mail from her telling us that she wants to move out to live with her boyfriend, breaking our lease and leaving us stranded. She wrote this long, drawn-out e-mail about her relationship with her boyfriend (Breaking news! We're not friends! I don't care! haha). Naturally, J1 and I flip out because we don't want to be stranded and stuck paying for the apartment on our own. Turns out that that's not what she was proposing, but that she wants to find a subletter for the final 3 months. I'm not really enthused about all of this - great, a stranger living in my house for 3 months! Yet another potential psycho to get used to!
So we had an awkward lunch at work about it (J1, J2, and I all work at the same company). I was dead silent, which I felt bad about, but I had nothing (nice) to say, so I just kept my mouth shut. Tonight we're meeting out potential new roommate, who may or may not speak English and may or may not be crazy, because I'm convinced that J2 is. So yeah, this sucks. I'll keep you posted on the meeting. Fucking hate roommates! Well, roommates I didn't know before I lived with them. Sigh.