The insane asylum. Part 1: The landlord
My God, I'm so annoyed! I live in a madhouse! This is no joke. The bad thing: I live here for 3 years. And since I'm back from Holland, everything has become worse. But here we pull them all out. That is, almost all of them. We are a 5-flat and now pull four people out because of the disturbed cockroach. The guy is so wrong, it would need pages to describe it. In addition I have no desire now. But we still call him "The Cockroach" because the landlord his Turkish nickname ("war") can not pronounce and always say "The Schaberl. Since he usually stays in the kitchen (where he is watching us and always pushing extremely intense noise attract attention must - especially since he speaks to any of us more), this nickname but just perfect.
The owners are old people with a roof damage and extreme greed. If a 1 of the month the rent has not yet been transferred, send the old man passed her walking difficulties up to 5 times a day. The rings then pushing the house together and also expresses the same time the latch, there is sometimes not complete. If someone is overcome, to respond to the ringing, he squints a then already by the door, and knows that the sought zahlungssäumige person is there. Unfortunately, we live in a small cul de sac that is, where only 2 houses and one must always be at the house by the landlord, if you will in ours.
Now this strange man came today at a quarter to 10 (9:15) and pushing rang. I could deny my roommate, not because he had ausgespitzelt again that she was at home. That would have worked for the Stasi had a really great time. The roommate was only yesterday when he said, and the rent was there in about 3-4 days, because the bank took so long. Here comes a close at the time. I bleated the albeit on, but said the cheeky pig, he could come up by 12. As does one of the poor, the disabled man was no longer suffering.
We live in a house that is the worst hovel. The windows are very old and hold zero noise from the heater is old and cost us an incredible amount of fuel oil each year, money and otherwise slowly falls apart a little here and there.
The landlord, however, live in a different world and see the dump as a golden palace. Every six months they come to check and see it even in our fridge. As we pull out now, they have made a list in which they perform, what have we done everything allegedly broken and should be replaced. These are all things that have been broken since we moved.
The landlords get the house for a month more than 800 €. They also have tenants billeted in her house, where they cash in again. They never go away and take nothing (as we obviously are entertainment enough). Late last year they were here to repair the heating controller and they keep each present in every conversation. The fact that they all had to pay only blablabla. At some point, people lived in this house, which was a disk broken. Apparently these people agreed with the owners that they paid half of the disc, it would be worn now but in future, all other repairs to 50 percent of the tenants. The landlord does not understand that this oral agreement with independent, alien people was closed and does not apply to us. It always try it again.
So I could go on forever . Keep writing They are simply disturbed so that you do not understand. It resides also the nephew of the landlord here, but actually has nothing directly to say (before he inherits the house sometimes), but all interfere. He marched with his two dogs here always Patroille around the house and since a few months, the increased frequency of in-our-window-peeking enormous. Fortunately, we are going on it soon.
So, now I go to bed because I'm still sick. Before the landlord will ring again.