emeraldus (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} emeraldus) wrote,@ 2009-07-01 16:47:00 |
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Why can't you smack the stupid out of people? And...FREAKING APT MANAGERS!
So again waited till late afternoon before calling the new potential apartment complex, to be told they were waiting on a callback from MY landlord. Not brother's, just MINE. SIGH. I call the office three times, no answer. I call sister, she comes over to watch the store while I hustle over to the office, rent check in hand, to find the younger idiot behind her desk. Oh, she hasn't gotten any calls or messages, she says with big sincere eyes, she checks the message machine and no messages! I tell her I've been calling today and then it's, oh, I've been out showing places today but I sped back here in time to sit here when you arrived.
While I'm in the office, I call the new potential place to ask them if they can call again, they say it's the screening company that does that, and they'll have to call but they sent a fax as well so... Young Idiot claims at first she doesn't have a fax from them then opens a program on computer and WHADDYA KNOW! there's the fax. She prints it out and says oh so sincerely that she'll do what she can with it, with the limited authority she has. Well, why the fuck is she left in charge of the office if she doesn't have the authority to do things? To keep the desk from flying away?
Tomorrow I got to go in AGAIN and badger them AGAIN about responding to the fucking fax. Sister made the marvelous suggestion of bringing up brother's disability and how I'm leaving the place so I can share a place with him and help him out and won't they be nice about letting me out of the lease? From what I remember of last time, they told me I had to do a 30 day notice at the BEGINNING of the month or some crap like that, my argument for that will be I would have given notice yesterday if they'd bothered to respond to the freaking fax.
At the risk of being too optimistic, I think once this gets settled, we are in with the new complex.
So again waited till late afternoon before calling the new potential apartment complex, to be told they were waiting on a callback from MY landlord. Not brother's, just MINE. SIGH. I call the office three times, no answer. I call sister, she comes over to watch the store while I hustle over to the office, rent check in hand, to find the younger idiot behind her desk. Oh, she hasn't gotten any calls or messages, she says with big sincere eyes, she checks the message machine and no messages! I tell her I've been calling today and then it's, oh, I've been out showing places today but I sped back here in time to sit here when you arrived.
While I'm in the office, I call the new potential place to ask them if they can call again, they say it's the screening company that does that, and they'll have to call but they sent a fax as well so... Young Idiot claims at first she doesn't have a fax from them then opens a program on computer and WHADDYA KNOW! there's the fax. She prints it out and says oh so sincerely that she'll do what she can with it, with the limited authority she has. Well, why the fuck is she left in charge of the office if she doesn't have the authority to do things? To keep the desk from flying away?
Tomorrow I got to go in AGAIN and badger them AGAIN about responding to the fucking fax. Sister made the marvelous suggestion of bringing up brother's disability and how I'm leaving the place so I can share a place with him and help him out and won't they be nice about letting me out of the lease? From what I remember of last time, they told me I had to do a 30 day notice at the BEGINNING of the month or some crap like that, my argument for that will be I would have given notice yesterday if they'd bothered to respond to the freaking fax.
At the risk of being too optimistic, I think once this gets settled, we are in with the new complex.
