EDIT

****At this point I was pestering Angela on a daily basis to add me to the lease so I could renew the contract. Come the week before the lease ends, she attempts to add me finally. Too little, too late. But she also informs the Property Manager, that I have been living there anyway. So when I go in to apply, she already isn't fond of me. It turns out that my bad credit (I will save this one for a whole nother blog!)****

So I am too retarded to figure out how to edit my inital post, but Angela sent me a very hurt e-mail in regard to this section, so I feel a need to clear it up. The true fault lies with the devil aforementioned and a simple lack of good timing. Angela was an absolute angel and went out of her way to accomodate us. I got off on a tangent trying to organize my thoughts and completely neglected to mention her at all, besides in this clip which comes off as very negative. Angela not only gave up her room to us when the devil wouldn't move out her things, but she eventually gave up her bed, when the devil finally came to get her things. My use of the word pestering was not to mean she wasn't trying to help. It was in reference to the fact that I probably drove her insane with it, considering her already full schedule, and the fact that she had asked me on multiple occasions prior to go in and do it. So, Angela, please accept my full apologies. We love you to death, and I never meant to direct any of this at you.