| my doors don't close. i'm lucky the front door stays closed. the bathroom faucet doesn't stop the flow of water completely, so you hear a hiss all the time. you have to jiggle the toilet handle to get the water to stop running (i, not the handy man, finally corrected this w/ a SANDWICH TIE). all these are problems that i lived w/ ever since i moved in. they have yet to be corrected. i have only see the actual apartment manager 1 time. SEEN, never spoke to. but the office assistant is there. she's there to roll her eyes everytime you ask for a receipt for your rent payment. oh yes, & let's talk about the wonderful neighbors. the people across the way have lover spats ALL the time. i came home 1 nite to cd's thrown all over the front of my apartment & down the stairs (i live upstairs btw). another nite, the lil thuggy dude w/ the napoleon complex downstairs almost wanted to fight my husband because he didn't want to turn his loud music down. the music was loud enough to be FELT in the floors. i found out later on the lil bastard isn't even on the lease, so he really shouldn't be there @ all! a tenant from the building across from mine had friends over all the time who drank in the parking lot & played loud texano music from there cars @ 2-3am. my husband had to tell 2 boys to stop breaking bottles in the parking lot. another time, my husband witnessed 2 teen girls arguing in the parking lot in front of our apartment. 1 of the girls went into the apartment & came out w/ a gun & waved it in the air. it was in the after school let out in the afternoon, in BROAD DAYLIGHT. doesn't this sound like the dream place to live? |