Also, if I shut the door that opens onto the corridor
without pushing a button on the side of the lock, I lock myself into the apartment
and I can’t get out. So I have to phone
the emergency line, and a small Vietnamese man shows up in a truck, and I have
to throw my keys at him out the window.
Then he explains about doorknobs and keyholes and is on his way, so I
have to be wary of shutting the door in excitement and absent mindedness.
I keep calling the “landlord” but she doesn’t answer her
phone. So I’ll just sit there at the
table I bought for $140 including two captains chairs, and shiver all the time.
2 comments:
Drink lots of hot urine. Straight from the peehole into your mouth. Recycle!
Sounds positively dreamy
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