ExitTheDay
We fight to live or live to die
- May 26, 2019
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So I hit Vegas, I admit the city is pretty fucking dirty to be honest...(cockroaches & trash everywhere) it's a fucking mess and not what you see on those deceptive google image searches (getting the fuck out soon though), everything was going copacetic until the almighty high lord decided it was time to brush me with another curse (I really am fucking cursed) I thought it was smooth sailing until the bank account I put my security deposit for the apartment I was suppose to get was locked so I decided to call the bank account, weeks prior I had lost my ID and went to the DMV to get a new one and it never came for what reason I will never know, but what I do know is that it doesn't take more than 3 weeks for one to arrive by mail, as I call the bank that's holding my money hostage to ask them what the fuck is going on they tell me they need to verify I'm the owner of the account, great I'll provide them with my SS card but that isn't enough, I'm then told they can't unlock the account because the "robot" that needs to verify my identity couldn't be controlled from their own systems, are you fucking serious? So what they're trying to tell me is that my money is basically being held hostage by a robot, fucking wonderful... does it want everything I own aswell? Which isn't much to be honest, I'm so fucking sick of this never ending stream of bad luck, when the fuck will it end? It's not coincidental either, I'm probably the most cursed person to ever walk this planet, one fucking bullshit thing after the other... it really is pushing me to the edge but it's not going to drain me of strength and break me (hopefully)
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