So annoyed
I came home today to find that my neighbour had complained about ME to the landlord. I'm the quietest neighbour possible. He says he's had bugs in his apartment, but I haven't, so he needs to clean his place. Idiot! Why he couldn't talk to me instead of "running to the principal", which is what it felt like. He also said my apartment is smelly (that he could smell it from his) but the landlord was here a week ago and I asked him if he thought it was and he said no...which I knew. People are stupid.
Anyway, the upshot is, I finally bought the paint, and I have to get the place painted & unpacked...it's been nearly 4 months...as the landlord is worried the unpacked boxes could be a fire hazard. He's a little paranoid, but I don't want him to think I always live like this. Normally I would have been unpacked & settled within the 1st month. It's hard for people who don't know you to understand when life goes upside down & you aren't yourself. It's even harder to try & pull it together just to make them happy.