my apartment is falling apart. or rather being torn apart. the past 2 weeks we've had no water between 9am-5pm, when i came home yesterday i found my furniture pushed over to one corner of my already cramped bachelor with a huge hole in the cieing, the wall and in the bathroom. the floors were dirty and so was my freshly cleaned bathroom. i still haven't swept, i wear shoes inside now. i wrote a letter to my landlord requesting reduction in rent due to the hazardous living conditions among other reasons and it was returned with ...I am sorry we didn't tell you we were tearing apart your walls, it will be fixed eventually...I'm thinking our fire alarm the other day was one of the tennants trying to burn the place down! (not really...) today i accidently erased half of my paper that i was up til 2 the night before working on, stores in Toronto do not have customer service (The lady at the grocery store check out line today did not say one word to me...not hi, thank you, that will be 24.92, nothing...i thought it was really wierd). i miss people.
i need a martini or a hug or both.