Bring on the Anger!!!

So yesterday I got to check my bank account, as I do every day (I'm anal retentive when it comes to my money....WHAT??!!!??) and see a debit to my account I don't know shit about. So upon further investigation it is a debit from Game Crazy...When E was still here he subscribed to this service; it's like NetFlix for video games and they charged my debit card for it each month, because as we all remember...muthafucka didn't have no JOB. Anyhow when he announced he was leaving I went online and cancelled the shit so they wouldn't continue to charge my card. Well this triflin ass nigga didn't return one of the games so they charged me for it. I was so fuckin heated and irritated I couldn't see straight. So I called my bank. They told me to call the merchant. I did. THEY told me basically "give us the game we will give you your damn money back" Period. That's it. I'm fucked. So after trying to argue with them for another 10 minutes and them refusing to budge, I called my bank back and long story short, I have to send them a letter stating I do not authorize this charge, and they will credit me back, but they also have to block my debit card and issue a new one soooo I have no debit card for like week. People. I LIVE off my debit card. I NEVER carry cash....this truly sucks.

So in my grand irritation, I send this nigga an e-mail simply stating that he needed to return the game or give them his credit card number because I a'int paying for this bullshit. I checked my e-mails this afternoon and here is his response:


i snet those games back weeks ago. sometimes it takes a while for them to reach there, but i sware i sent them everthing back. how is D doing? is it ok if i call the house to speak to him? how are you doing? congratulations on your graduation. when i get some money, i will buy D whatever he needs, or i will send you cash, whatever you prefer.
-E

Gotta love a college education at it's finest, mothafucka can't even spell. First of all, you ain't got not job TOMMY, how the fuck are you buying D a damn thing? Secondly, NOW you are trying to be daddy of the fuckin year and be all concerned about D? FUCK YOU!!! And all the questions about me? KISS MY ENTIRE BLACK ASS!!! Seriously.....shouldn't you be kickin it in Cali? I'm surprised you even have time to e-mail you should be just all up in the mix! After all, you need to "blaze your own trail" remember???? When I first read it I cried, now I am just furious. This feeble-sounding bullshit ass e-mail just infuriates me. I realize it's only been a few weeks, but this yo-yo emotional bullshit is for the birds.

On top of that "other guy" is in the streets, so who knows when I will hear from him again. Honestly this is the side of him that I don't like. When he gets around his friends and starts drinking and thuggin, I'm turned off. I like the sweet guy that is so understanding and concerned, but when he starts getting around his friends all of a sudden he's actin all hard and shit, and trying to live this hood rate lifestyle that I am completely cool off of. I knew this would be a fucked up weekend....