Friday, May 1, 2026

A Day Late...

This morning, I was up and out to go to the bank and pay my rent. Last month, they paid me on the third. That was two days late. I phoned my landlord and informed her that I would be late with the rent. She was good with it. I paid her and we went on with my business. Now, it’s this morning, the first, and I’m going to the bank to deposit $700 in her account. We both have the same bank and they allow me to deposit the rent into her account. I transfer the money into my USAA account and they tell me that I put it in the external account and it’s going to take three to five days until I will have access to my money. I have never had to wait for money to transfer from any kind of account. An Oakland County Sheriff deputy comes in the bank, the girl waiting on me takes a long time. She’s waiting on him to get there. He comes in with an envelope and does something; I never look at him. When I’m done with that, I go out to my SUV, and he’s still out there sitting talking USAA. The deputy is still sitting next to me, and people are coming in and out and he’s still waiting. Finally, he leaves. I finally left and head back to the house.

Michael Bouchard was on with Simon last night. I hope he doesn’t think that being a few days late on my rent would cause me to become a prostitute. My landlady says things are just fine. I told her all about how the OCSD try to give me a hard time and make me sell myself for them. I’m truly astonished at how easily they believe I will change everything I believe to start turning tricks to support myself. Are all women so easy? To wait five days for my rent does not mean that I will lower my standards and sell my body, because I can just wait. I love me and would never stoop to that level.

They got Kelly back yesterday, what they need me for?

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