One week ago, I wrote to my Landlady and attached an 8 PAGE letter of the things that have been going on in this building that break the law, and about my having to go to the police when she was away for 6 months (not leaving us a caretaker for the building) and the things that need fixing and everything else that has been holding both of us
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*huggles* Don't worry, the last time I mentioned that I wanted to have someone tell me I was beautiful, I received my wish in the form of a prankster in the mall and a sisties-ish guy in an elevator (who was checking me out while I was headed for an interview!). Someone up there has a twisted sense of humour.
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I was in one of our 2 grocery stores the other day, when this very old gentleman asked me where to find something. I told him that I thought it was in the next aisle and scooted over there to check. I came back and told him, yes, it was in the next aisle. He then proceeded to remark on what a nice, sunny day it was and how it was much nicer with a pretty girl around! He wanted to char but I had to get going so cut it short. This kind of thing happens to me often. I swear he was 99, if he was a day! Old geezers always love me! ;-)
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Well it sounds like a fun and productive day, with a little bit of thinking.
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Nothing wrong with that!!
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