I was told yesterday a tenant had not yet been found to replace me, so although my new apartment would be ready Saturday, I could wait to move since I was ill.
I was told today I have to move out Sunday because a new tenant is moving in Monday. I saw my new apartment, and whoo-ee, it's a real shitter. No loft, and the whole space is smaller than my first floor is now. There's enough mold to have the place condemned in any first world country and it smells. Figures that nearly two years after I graduated I have to have the shitty college apartment. FML.
7:30 p.m. edit: The director called to say she didn't know the mold was so bad. She's having ajumma clean tomorrow morning and will have the mold taken care of and new wallpaper in place in about a week. Also, she said I'll be moving out at 4 p.m. tomorrow. Great.
3:20 p.m. Saturday: The landlady just came to ask when I'd be out. I told her 4 o'clock today. She said I was supposed to be out at 1, but at least she wasn't mean about it. I love being in the loop. I really hope my ride isn't late.