the enemy is now on the defensive
So, I called the management company of my old apt at 9:05. The receptionist is like, 'oh, I got your message and forwarded it to Bart, he's responsible for those apts.' I replied 'I wouldn't call him responsible...' She said he was in a meeting and would I like his voicemail? I said 'sure, I can fill up his voicemail.'
the fucker actually answered. he's like 'how are you doing?' I said 'I am PISSED, actually.' He tried to run the conversation but I just started in with how stupid it was to send the bill to the empty apt when I gave forwarding info! He's like 'let's go down the list' and I started with the move-in date being wrong, he's like 'that's not important'...OH REAAAALLLYYY? I told him I shouldn't be charged extra cleaning for the blinds when THEY WERE IN BACKWARDS and I couldn't get them down (and managers didn't offer any help). He whimpered something about a burn in the carpet, which set me off on a diatribe about how that carpet HAS to be replaced, there's NO way a carpet over 8 years old, that was soaked by a broken water heater, could be 'cleaned'!!!!
He's 'getting back to me'...
BUT...I used my rage energy to actually attach the new toilet paper holders I bought! hot damn!
To be continued...
the fucker actually answered. he's like 'how are you doing?' I said 'I am PISSED, actually.' He tried to run the conversation but I just started in with how stupid it was to send the bill to the empty apt when I gave forwarding info! He's like 'let's go down the list' and I started with the move-in date being wrong, he's like 'that's not important'...OH REAAAALLLYYY? I told him I shouldn't be charged extra cleaning for the blinds when THEY WERE IN BACKWARDS and I couldn't get them down (and managers didn't offer any help). He whimpered something about a burn in the carpet, which set me off on a diatribe about how that carpet HAS to be replaced, there's NO way a carpet over 8 years old, that was soaked by a broken water heater, could be 'cleaned'!!!!
He's 'getting back to me'...
BUT...I used my rage energy to actually attach the new toilet paper holders I bought! hot damn!
To be continued...