Thursday, October 29, 2009

Stolen Seasons

It would appear the property I was interested in is no longer on the market. And not because I (unfortunately?) bought it.


A strange affair. I never really heard back from anyone regarding whether or not I'd like to make a counter-offer. Very weird. I came into work Monday morning, didn't have any emails from the realtor, and the listing had been removed.


It's a devilish thing not to know who you're supposed to be nor where you should go. Demonic, even.

8 comments:

bright said...

Are you positive it's off the market?

Keifus said...

The fuck, huh? But I agree--sounds like you at least need a little followup.

bright said...

Also, I will keep praying for you.

artandsoul said...

Well hell.

Schmutzie said...

Switters~

Shoot me your address over at the Loop and I'll send you a phone that makes outgoing calls. I need a fucking answer.

Smutty

tia said...

Shit, I'm sorry that (mysteriously) fell through. There's something better, more perfect out there for you. You'll find it.

Schmutzie said...

I was just kidding of course. Onward and upward. There will be other listings.

bright said...

Well?