I'm so freakin mad right now. I've been having problems with my radiator in my bathroom (the one in my bedroom). LOUD noises coming from it in the middle of the night. So, I call the maintenance people TWO WEEKS ago to come look at it. They show up yesterday, unanounced, at 8:00 am... strike 1. They take a quick look at it and say they need to do something (can't understand, they speak little english) so they need to come back tomorrow when they can work on mine and the apartment above & below me at the same time. We SET AN APPOINTMENT for 1:00 pm today. I planned on picking up the house and actually being dressed when they came back. 8:45 this morning... THEY'RE HERE AGAIN... strike 2!! I got snippy with them and said my appointment is at 1:00. "I just look... 5 minutes". Fine... I'm not dressed, my panties are on the bathroom floor. :cursing: (that's what i get for not doing my laundry) Then they tell me I need to move my desk away from the radiator in the bedroom. Um... that's not the one with the problem, it's the one in the bathroom. "I still look at zis one"... seriously? On the way out he says, "I work upstairs and downstairs, then I work yours"... I say, "At 1:00 right... cuz I'll be out" "What time you come back".... strike 3!!!
ONE O'CLOCK you moron!!! GRRRR! :cursing:
ONE O'CLOCK you moron!!! GRRRR! :cursing: