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How I Feel About The Management At The Apartment Complex I Live At

Monday, August 11, 2008


By the way, did I ever mention that I painted the plastic sheeting that covers my kitchen lights? Well, I did. I did, and it's pretty.



It was really one of the best decisions I've ever made. And yes, it glows in the dark.

So there.

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  1. Anonymous Anonymous said:
    8/12/08, 3:21 PM  

    Um... yeah. When we lived there, the repair guys came to fix our balcony, they ended up putting a giant hole in the floor. And left without telling anyone. Freakin jerks.

  1. Blogger shayla said:
    8/13/08, 2:16 AM  

    yeah!

    It's mostly the complex manager, who responds "that's not my responsibility" to anything anyone says.

    I think she misunderstands her job description.

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