Here's a somewhat amusing meltdown I recently had. The guy living directly across from me, whose window I cannot avoid seeing if I dare to look out my window, was in the habit of pleasuring himself on his bed, which is placed right at his window. I'm sorry, but this is not what I want to see if I desire to look outside.
So I called the office of the landlord to let this guy know that if he wasn't aware of this issue, to please close the curtain, and if he was aware, it was against the law to do this in the window where the public can see.
The landlord's office tried giving me the standard lies when I called -first one -he's not in yet. second time I called - he's in a meeting. third time - he's out to lunch. Now is when I went into meltdown mode. I told them they should try some better excuses about the landlord being out, and that I knew he was sitting right there.
I mean, they didn't even know who I was, or why I was calling. I finally told them the next call they would receive would be from the police. The woman on the phone told me that if I didn't believe the landlord was in, I could come to the office and see for myself. I asked her for the address, and hung up, saying I'd be right down to see them in person.
NO sooner did I hang up when they immediately called me back, and listened to my problem. The guy now closes his (transparent) curtain about halfway.
<-----I'M TOTES ROLLING MY EYES
Updated On: 9/14/13 at 08:39 AM