On Being Beaten Up By Robots.

Urgh. The flat hunting is not going well. Put an ad on gumtree and the only reply iv had so far is from some guy claiming I have to use western union transfer to prove I have the money to pay rent. I think half the problem is that I dot actually WANT to move. I like my flat, I like the area but im sick of the unprofessional letting agent and the constant comings and goings from the other flats. After the whole thing on friday night and the letting agents reaction – or nonreaction – I dont really feel safe there anymore. It sucks. Hopefully there'l be more flats available in the next month or so. I know id love somewhere with a washing machine. Just didnt need this crap right now. Im totally panicking about this job interview on thursday. I had a dream last night where I got there and im sitting in a hallway with a bunch of other applicants. Cept the other appiclants are robots. When we get called in by a robot receptionist wer in a big hall with 3 judges at a table at one end. Then the robots start beating me up.