I live in a shitty apartment after being kicked out by Mrs ex-Baldy....fair enough.
I feckin paid for the place out of my bank account in the UK, but put it in her name on the advice of my accountant. When the Polish bird needed the internet put in I had to ask Mrs Ex-Baldy to go to the telephone company, as the place was in her name and I would need a signed rental agreement to prove I lived there.....no chance I would sign that, so the telephone contract is in Mrs ex-Baldy's name.
This morning I went and paid my bill at 10:32 am (according to my receipt), at 10:45 am I get a text from Mrs ex-Baldy saying that her payment for August had incorrectly been credited to the account at my place rather than her home. The stewpid bint had gone into the telephone company, 6 months ago, without her bill and just given her name and it was paid into the account where my phone line is.
Her text to me explained how it happened and I would need to pay her the money on Saturday! Six feckin months has gone past before I get told, but I have to pay immediately.
After telling her how to pay bills correctly by using the invoice they send you relating to where you live, she has threatened to cancel the agreement and get me cut off.
My bill is totally up to date, however I can see a very long call to the speaking clock in New York coming up that will result in a humungous bill being levied in another person's name.
I need to go to anger management lessons to deal with stewpid wimmin.
