August 28, 2017
David Wolfe – or to whomever since I do not wish to speak to David:
Jesus Christ! You got to be fucking kidding me! I get time off from work, and what do I get to do? Take a nap? Relax? Enjoy myself? Nope! I’ve been working since I got home! Vacuum the floor, steam the carpet, vacuum again!! Why, because you guys are fucking assholes, that’s why!! Clean out my fucking dryer because someone came in here and FUCKED IT UP!!!
Do I get to write? Do I get to plan anything?! Do I get to even take a shower?! Nope! Because you fucking assholes fucked that up too!
That took me nearly five hours just on the bankruptcy information.
The rate is too high!
I cannot stand being told who and what I am! I cannot stand being told what to do all the time! I cannot stand being told how to spend my money!!!
I am so fucking pissed off!
I don’t even have the time to tell you I only went by way of Belmont b/c I was made to believe it was Tim Wolfe. I have no idea why they do this stupid fucking shit! None of it makes sense to me.
Or, tell you I was forced into selling my Ralph Lauren red linen shirt for a few dollars.
Fuck off!
Cherith J Gjestland
WE - DO NOT AGREE! 