Bathroom ceiling caved in due to a pipe that randomly burst in the apartment above mine.
I'm sleeping on my couch like a shunned step child, a guest in my own home.
Maintenance got my bathroom straight and cleaned my carpet.
It's over?
Nope.
Come home and my apartment smells like rotting meat. O_o
Mind you, dishes are washed and trash has been taken out.
So this is not my fault.
I call the emergency maintenance line.<< a smelly apartment may not actually be an emergency but I needed it to be documented and put on tomorrow's schedule of duties. *tosses hair*
One guy calls me back and says....
"I got your message. It obviously takes a few days for the carpet to dry. We'll come by in the morning to see what we can do..."
His tone was less than chipper as if he had been inconvenienced. SIR my apartment smells like dirty bath water that has been sitting for days with feces mixed in. I know how carpet cleaning works. I'm not an idiot. Why would one leave damp carpet without opening any windows????
Now you have to come and clean it again. Sucks for them right.
Last night, one guy was complaining about this broken pipe interrupted his sleep. My life is interrupted. My one day off of work and from studying was spent rewashing clothes and cleaning. Do not start with me.
I pay
It would be in their best interest to get things right the first time instead of these half a** attempts.
They are messing with my peace of mind.
I'm not happy
And when I'm not happy
those who caused the unhappiness won't be happy either
*smiles sweetly*
I will unleash a world of hurt if I have to.
*hums "They must not know bout me"
....somebody should warn them.
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