I am living in hell! First of all, I talked to the manager YET AGAIN about the noise situation and she basically told me she needed more proof. Which means they think I am making this shit up. She wanted me to call her when the noise happens so she can send someone to hear it for themselves. Well, last night I called the courtesy security to come listen to the noise and theminute the guy walked in my apt. he said "Oh yeah, I hear it." He was shocked my the paint and pocorn chips that had fallen down and called back to have them fill out a report to send to the front office about it. So they can take the proof and choke on it. As if that wasn't enough to worry about, with all the rain I have had leaks popping up all over the place from the roof and from under the carpet. I am living in the projects. I need ot move. I called over to the office and they have two possible openings. ONe which is the building next door to mine and the apt. I could get into is on the third floor AND overlooks the lake AND gets sunlight. I may just go ahead and do that. I am going to have to rally my friends to help me move because I ain;t got the dough to do it myself. It may end up being worse, but at least I will be at the top floor and closer to nature and away from Rotunda. And who knows...maybe I can get THEM to pay for it. Oh the optimism.

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