This & That
I got back on Sunday from my trip to Ottawa. I had a great time. It was nice to just get away from everything, relax and just enjoy myself. KB was nice enough to let me invade her personal space for a whole week. I always have fun with her. She's the reason I have been looking locally to get a sushi fix. Mmmmmm so good. I also went to Kingston and got to see where J.Hunt lives. Kingston seems like a nice quite city.
On Thursday I came home to find out that the lady upstairs had left her water running which resulted in my bedroom having a mini flood. I went and talked to the landlord and I was just in shock. I can understand how someone can walk away from a running tap but what I can't understand is that the lady forgot it so long that it ruined not only my apartment but it started to effect the apartment blow me and beside me. I was so upset and stressed that I didn't know what to do. I was so upset that when I called The Boy for help that I was crying. I'm not one to cry, and especially in front of other people, so you can imagine how upset I was. I went and stayed at his house for the night, and I am thankful that him and his family will always be there for me. His mom even sent me off to work the next day with some food. Right now I'm just trying to avoid looking at my room and continue to talk with the owner of my building because someone will have to buy me a new bed. I can't keep living out of my living room. I'm paying for a one bedroom not a bachelor.
On Thursday I came home to find out that the lady upstairs had left her water running which resulted in my bedroom having a mini flood. I went and talked to the landlord and I was just in shock. I can understand how someone can walk away from a running tap but what I can't understand is that the lady forgot it so long that it ruined not only my apartment but it started to effect the apartment blow me and beside me. I was so upset and stressed that I didn't know what to do. I was so upset that when I called The Boy for help that I was crying. I'm not one to cry, and especially in front of other people, so you can imagine how upset I was. I went and stayed at his house for the night, and I am thankful that him and his family will always be there for me. His mom even sent me off to work the next day with some food. Right now I'm just trying to avoid looking at my room and continue to talk with the owner of my building because someone will have to buy me a new bed. I can't keep living out of my living room. I'm paying for a one bedroom not a bachelor.

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