Mould and other delightful stories

Ok so today I'm angry.
The house of skank has got worse. Just look at the lovely picture- that is my bedside table.
And someone broke my bike.
So write a very angry email to the git boy estate agent who has been ignoring my letters/emails and phone calls for the last three weeks I did. Surprisingly all I had to do was threaten not to pay my rent and now I have a meeting with him tomorrow to ‘discuss my issues’ GRRRRRR!!! I think I might smack him.
I also hate the laws of this country which say ‘oh poor you, they need to do something but don’t you go withholding your rent you naughty little badger’
Luckily my bosses have been really nice about it and even helped draft the email this morning. So yeah.

Anyway, hope you are all ok. Sorry about the rant. Just had to get it off my chest. Gonna go and have a pint now.
What’s the plan for next weekend, oh plan making kinda people?

Kxx