yea.
So I'm aparently a liar.
I still live in Queens.
Someone tried to break into my new apartment in Harlem Friday night, and now we're not moving.
Life sucks.
Luckily they didn't get in, and obviously nothing was taken, but man did that suck. I got there and the plate from around the lock was missing, and the lock wouldn't open, and there were drill holes and everything...
The super had to call the cops, and change the lock, and we moved all but 2 bags of our stuff out that night (until 4 in the moring).
All everyone has said is "this has never happened here before" and all I can think is why exactly then did it happen to me?
I hate to be such a girl, but the next day when I went up to get the last couple things from the place, I was totally freaked. I'm walking up the stairs and I'm all tense and all I am thinking is what if the lock is fucked up again, and I can't even get the rest of my stuff out.
Just found out yesterday that the landlord is willing to break the lease and refund us our money (after offering us more locks, window guards, and a security camera...).
Also found out yesterday that we can stay in Queens (landlord and super were both gone when the whole mess happened...)
Still don't know if we're getting back the broker fee... I am not excited about the possibility of losing $1500...
I have been so freaked out and stressed the past few days. Add on to that my internet not working at "home", and piles and piles of shit to do at work (look at me go!!).
BLAH!!!
Anyhow, that's what up with me.
I still live in Queens.
Someone tried to break into my new apartment in Harlem Friday night, and now we're not moving.
Life sucks.
Luckily they didn't get in, and obviously nothing was taken, but man did that suck. I got there and the plate from around the lock was missing, and the lock wouldn't open, and there were drill holes and everything...
The super had to call the cops, and change the lock, and we moved all but 2 bags of our stuff out that night (until 4 in the moring).
All everyone has said is "this has never happened here before" and all I can think is why exactly then did it happen to me?
I hate to be such a girl, but the next day when I went up to get the last couple things from the place, I was totally freaked. I'm walking up the stairs and I'm all tense and all I am thinking is what if the lock is fucked up again, and I can't even get the rest of my stuff out.
Just found out yesterday that the landlord is willing to break the lease and refund us our money (after offering us more locks, window guards, and a security camera...).
Also found out yesterday that we can stay in Queens (landlord and super were both gone when the whole mess happened...)
Still don't know if we're getting back the broker fee... I am not excited about the possibility of losing $1500...
I have been so freaked out and stressed the past few days. Add on to that my internet not working at "home", and piles and piles of shit to do at work (look at me go!!).
BLAH!!!
Anyhow, that's what up with me.