water under the bridge ... A year
.. men say, if one has the latest news Bart have.
The last post is old hat.
The new year has not kept long, which has promised the old and to me it's not particularly good.
Today is Day 11 of the first year and instead of water from the roof this time we have water in the basement. Despite a slope! Or perhaps because of? This is still damp corners and mold in the kitchen and living room and in response to my letter of complaint dated December, a notice of the apartment for personal use. A rogue
the evil thinks.
is the next sentence, however, that I could buy!
But what I will not do with security .... I would possibly take it as a gift ....
But only as long as the now completely leaky roof in a stairwell doorways ... At the latest when we can enter the apartment only by a ladder, I must forgo the luxury of a rent-free apartment ....
The circumstances in our beautifully situated, but now dilapidated dwelling force me now to really do my new apartment.
I wanted this in this life really is not and therefore my mood. It varies between anger and grief, and actually I could howl with rage at this ignorant. Buying a home means not only raise money but also to invest and that's not happened since Jaaahren and now it's too late.
My mind has registered, but the rest in my head yet.
The feeling is: I do not want to leave here! Basta.
The results are bad headaches, and sleep and helplessness.
around!
Mieke
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