After a rough weekend, you dropped a cruel, unexpected & undeserved bomb on me because you were in one of your 'wacko' moods & displaced me from a place to live for the 3rd time this year, with no options to relocate, or the resources to pay for one on my own. You willingly took me in, expressed understanding for my situation, & led me & others to believe I was a dutiful roommate, until your blow up, when the only excuse you gave for kicking me out was I was making you 'feel depressed,' and you had simply changed your mind about me living there. You're sudden mind change hardly warrants what you did, & those who are aware of it also think you've acted very selfishly. I won't attack you with profanity or curses, but you know what you did was wrong, & if fate truly exists in this world, you've got another thing coming. I hope it's very soon.