we're here heading for the day of reckoning I'm telling ya,
It's all building up to something,
Something that can be repeated with fire!
-Pete Townshend
Let the ass kicking begin! Chema told me when he calls the city, or whoever owns our flat, that they do nothing about the heater. I told him that he could call or that i could call but that i'm not spending the winter like an animal foraging for hot water and heat in the salon and kitchen. It took 5 days for my clothes to dry! I told him that if it's not fixed i'll move out, which i will. And i'm especially not paying 450E for this place when my heat, electricity and hot water are supposed to be included. He can live like a soldier's slave if he wants, but not me. What an idiot! A cowardly dog. Can you imagine? Where i come from, you don't take shit. You give it. Let the hammer fall!
He's on the phone with them now.
Ludachrismas has been moved to Bo's house, because he's a fat cat with heat and hot water!
My bedroom has heat, but that's from my electric miracle heater.
I sometimes wonder how long i can live in a country like this. I turned on the stove to heat the kitchen when i was cooking in there after my shower while my hair was still wet. It's like Little house of the fucking Prarie!
Thursday, December 11, 2008
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