Saturday 27 October 2012

weird neighbour.

I have a weird downstairs neighbour.  He phoned the police on the neighbours across the hall last weekend and then refused to answer his door when they showed up.  Then, Thursday morning he called my landlord at 6AM to tell him that his ceiling was leaking and that he thinks it was coming from my bathroom.  The landlord texted me and I checked my bathroom pipes.  Nothing was leaking.  In the evening, my landlord went to check it out and it was actually his floor and his radiator.  How do you conjure up a ceiling leak from a floor leak?

Today I baked cupcakes and blasted Taylor Swift and Nicki Minaj while singing along in my overly obnoxious and irritating voice.

Take that, creeper.


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