My neighbors get 10 more minutes. Then I'mma be a bitch and take their clothes out of the dryer. They already fucking made me wait 45 minutes because when I put my wash in, they were already drying, but apparently they had another load in the other washer and decided they needed both dryers to dry ONE LOAD OF FREAKING CLOTHES. I do that too sometimes, but not if someone is waiting to use the dryer. Stupid neighbors.
I had something amusing to relate. Oh! Right! When I got home, there was a note taped to my door! Apparently the contractor dude is coming to inspect my unit to comply with Berkeley Housing codes. Well, that's not extraordinary in itself, but the best part is this thing, tacked at the end:
If you have any questions please contact me at Blah Blah Jones, *******. I am a contractor, no compalints about K&S to me PLEASE!!!!!
Obviously his name is not Blah Blah Jones, but as I do not know him, I feel kind of bad blatantly calling him by name in my LJ. But that last part, with the PLEASE!!!!! was all his! Hee. This last paragraph has given me new data on the bastards I rent from. You see, this inclusion clearly indicates that people do in fact complain bitterly about K&S to contractor man! I'm not the only bitter disgruntled tenant! Yay for me.
I gotta study for stats. Also, since contractor man is apparently coming to assess safety, I need to hide all of my