[Dragoon King]

Thanks for the support guys, and the good advice. Well, I'm determined to make some changes, I'm gonna find another place. That smell is making us quite sick. We have to keep the doors and windows open (which is probably not a good ideal, since there is a lot of pillhead scumbags here, but hey, I got a shotgun and I'm very handy with it). It's nothing but raw sewage. So in the morning, I'm gonna call everywhere I can. Then, when we leave, I'm calling the health department on that sorry, good for nothing, drug addict landlord (did I mention he spends all his money on hookers and drugs?). I may punch him in the face. Hard. Real hard. Grrr, I just wanna smash something. I know that staying upset is not good for neither me or the wife, but how could I not be stressed? Even if I do put in applications for work, all I get is some moron that tells me to call back. Yeah, I do and get a different moron. Seriously, I've put in applications at every possible place around here, yet no one will hire me, or they say nothing is open. I hate this town. Like the security job I wanted. I called every other day for almost 3 weeks, and yet I could not contact the man who did the actual interviews. The receptionists were just freakin lazy, I think. Seriously, people around here are so sorry. They take pride in nothing they do. When I do something, I do it to the best of my ability, work included. I think moving is the best thing we can do, I do not want to raise a child around here.