Judgement has been entered against Kelli Harman!
Matt wasn't awarded every penny he deserved (he didn't bring a copy of his e-mail conversations which would have proved that he and Kelli Harman had agreed on his itemization on the last invoice), but he still won most of it.
This is all the more beautiful in light of Kelli Harman's "I'LL SEE YOU IN COURT!" threats eight months ago.
Now we just need to get the money from her. And considering she is, in my experienced opinion, a crook and has reneged on payments before (to the Attorney-General, no less), it might be difficult. But I'm sure we'll manage. Hell, she drives a BMW Z3, and judging from the e-mails I've been receiving, she hasn't stopped milking wannabe models; she's hardly bankrupt.
As much as I'm slightly disppointed that the judgement isn't as much as we wanted it to be, I'm delighted when I consider the flip side: since Kelli chose to behave like a dick, she doesn't even have anything to show for the $1,500 she's been ordered to pay. Matt took the website down a few weeks after declared she wasn't going to pay his invoice, as per the contract. So she's going to be $1,500 out of pocket for nothing! I love it.
I have a sore throat, and I'm feeling very sorry for myself over it. This week, I started seriously practicing singing, and now it hurts to sing a note. Why is it that every time I jump into singing, I get some sort of throat malady? Does too much singing all at once leave the mucus membranes in my throat open to infection? Or is it some sort of mental self-destructive self-esteem problem?