Please Lucifer....give me strength not to strangle FH

and i mean Lucifier...cause after i am done with him, the devil will certainly want me to side next to him in hell.

we got the contract for our lease, and it was sent to my office. there were a few things that i wasn't 100% comfortable with, and i want to make sure it's changed. (just probably a technicality, as it's one of those pre-made leases, and the landlord just wanted to show us what it looks like, but knows things will be changed when we sit down.)

well i call FH, since he's the one that had the landlord fax it to me, and mention the things i didn't like. he seems to not give a flying fuk about it. keeps saying 'Well i don't understand any of that lease stuff and lingo' i start to get PO'd cause he thinks that he doesn't have to LEARN about any of this stuff. so i say 'Well you need to look at this too and learn it.' he responds with attitude and says 'well you can look at it, i won't understand it. why should i have to learn?'

needless to say i flipped out, cause i deal with paying the bills , handling wedding crap, did the searching for the apartment, and deal with all kinds of shiiit....and he can't act like he cares about the apt. that WE are renting?? its HIS day off, so i thought he could call the landlord about it.

i wound up hanging up on him saying 'I guess I'LL call cause it won't get done.'

seriously---i just want to beat him senseless right now.