For fuck's sake, how HARD is it to be in the apartment for half an hour to let the removalists in and point out all the stuff that's not yours?
You broke up with me, turned my life upside down, and since then I have had to make countless trips to get all my stuff out, I have had to organise ALL of the practical things, all you have had to do is sit on your arse and wait for it all to happen and now you are refusing to give up half an hour of your valuable time to give just a tiny bit of assistance?
PULL YOUR FUCKING FINGER OUT. You are SO SELFISH.
Why the hell did you email me about it anyway? It's not between you and me, N is organising the removals and made that perfectly clear to you. Why must you continue to drag me down when I just want to get on with putting my life back together?
Seriously, just get OUT of my life.
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