Evicted.

yeah. you read it right. After three years and three months in this house ~ we are being asked to leave. The owners of said house are selling and request that we get the heck out. *SIGH*

I'm stressed about it actually. We don't have the funds available to move. We currently live in a house that has low rent compared to the recent rental price hikes. I really don't know what to do.

We went and 'viewed' a house yesterday. It was disgusting. The carpets were FILTHY. I mean, so filth I didn't want to walk on them even with my shoes on. The bathroom was clean though, so the previous tennants obviously never bathed. Ick. The rooms were tiny. We thought it would be a neat place to lease, in a quiet court location. However there is evil lurking there. On our first drive-by we were pleased with what we saw. Last night there were big donut marks on the court from some moron. Also, the neighbours were all out last night because of the viewing commotion I guess... and they seemed well, the nicest way to put it is 'trashy.' Not that calling someone trashy is nice, but it is the kindest thing I can say about the impression they gave. Also about five hundred and sixty three thousand and two people came to 'view' it. I don't like our chances of getting it. Especially because I'm not putting in an application. *sigh x2*

Today after I drop chook and boyo at school the bean and I will be hunting down rental lists. Still aren't sure how I'm gonna AFFORD to move. I can feel the stress building up behind my eyes. Grrr.