I am getting kicked out of my flat. I am now staying with Mr. J and Mr. Sun. It is actually Mr. J's flat and Mr. Sun stays with him. He was allotted living quarters which he rejected because 'he can't stay alone'. Earlier there was a fight between Mr. J and Mr. Sun about letting Mr. J's neighbour at Salem staying with him for some time. He was angry that he was not consulted on that matter. Mr. Sun said there won't be 'privacy'. What privacy? It is a two bedroom flat, with one room lying unused. They kept the whole place dirty, except one bedroom which they shared. When Star-dude and I moved in, we cleaned up that room, which was worse than a city dump. Now, Mr. Sun is bringing in one of his old co-workers. Now, Mr. J is angry because he was not consulted and it was his place. But Mr. J has gone home on a vacation. Now, Mr. Sun wants me to move out because it will be 'difficult to cook for four people.'
I had decided to sublet one of my colleague's flat which is available from the 15th of May. Mr. Sun says '15th is too far away. If you can get a place even far away, you take that and move out.' At the same time, he has reapplied for living quarters (must be the fourth or fifth time), and might be moving out by 20th May, or perhaps even before that. For those many days, he has told me to get a place before the end of this month (that is within 5 days) and move out.
Meanwhile, I try to call up some of my co-workers to find emergency accommodation. I call up this guy at 9.30 pm and he doesn’t pick up the phone. The moron returns my call at midnight trying to find out who it was! He calls me up and demands to know who it was. Groggy, and disturbed from sleep, I tell him it is he who called now, and he has to identify himself. He then tells me he received a missed call from my number and wants to know who it was. He then thinks it is I and asks if it was I. He then abruptly hangs up. Idiot!
Monday, April 25, 2005
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