Well, the end seems to be in sight. That is unless the Twat doesn't try and perform any additional acts of sabotage.
He asked to take over the advert today. I'm beyond caring so I've handed it over. I've also been told by the agency that I'll need to give two month's notice to vacate this place so I've instructed them to proceed as though I've given them that notice.
The way I see it, he's got two choices. He picks someone he wants to live with from the ones I've chosen and sets up a new tenancy agreement with them. Else, I move out on the 1st of October to somewhere new, wait for the two months for them to return my deposit and let him rot.
However, I think the unreasonable bastard will probably want me to pay the agency fee to have a new contract drawn up. This is not happening. Worst case scenario, if I have to, then I will tough out the two remaining months of my notice here. I'm one of the most easygoing people you'll ever meet, but I can be an obstinate donkey if I put my mind to it.
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