Nice Reception people at DICE in Stockholm (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
It’s been four days since I went to the office and told the receptionist about my ceiling.
I went into the office on Saturday and informed her part of my ceiling had fallen off. The woman told me that the maintenance man was busy helping someone whose ceiling was worse. She also said that when he finished he would come over to my apartment and fix it. Since I was going out, she asked my permission to enter my apartment. I said yes.
I returned to my apartment after doing some errands and the ceiling was still a mess. Again, I walked over to the office. This time, she told me that the maintenance man was still busy fixing the other ceiling. She also told me that someone would be coming to my apartment Sunday to fix it.
I waited all day Sunday for someone to come. No one showed up.
Monday came and went, no one showed up again.
Tuesday, I walked over to the office. The receptionist told me that she didn’t know when the ceiling would be fixed. The maintenance man had a lot of other apartments to fix.
First, it was just one apartment he had to fix, now it’s many apartments that need fixing.
This woman should pay attention to what she’s telling me. She’s obviously lying and can’t keep her facts straight.
When the woman told me many apartments had to be fixed before mine, I quickly walked out of the office. I knew if I’d stay one minute too long, I’d tell her off.
But I’m not surprised. I expected the delay. It’s the game they play with us targets. Try to make us angry so we’ll lose our cool. But I wasn’t having any of it. I remained calm. If she only knew the nasty names I called her in my apartment.
So I’m not going to worry about the ceiling falling down. If the ceiling falls down and I’m hurt, I have proof. I’ve taken pictures of the ceiling as more and more of it falls down.
Did I hear someone say “lawsuit?”
And I don’t think anyone’s getting his ceiling fixed. It’s all b.s.
P.S. I kept getting hitting all night while using my computer. It was really bad. I kept moving forward in my seat it was so bad. So I finally decided to find out where it’s coming from. I get up from my seat and hear someone overhead. The same spot that has the hole. Someone is walking around up there. Talk about creepy! I looked around for something to cover the hole. I can’t find anything, but I’m of the belief that there’s a solution for everything. I find some plastic bags, stick them in the hole and done. Where there’s a will, there’s a way!
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That’s just it. They’re trying to get you to yell at them. I would go to the courthouse, show them the pics, and ask how to file something that would force the appartment co to fix it, pay you compensation for any illness you may get from it being like that, or move you to another appartment without damage. I wish a plastic bag would stop the attacks I get. I’m glad it worked for you.
It didn’t stop the attacks, I covered the hole because I felt they were watching me.Las Vegas is such a backward place, it’s hard to find out where I should go. Every time I’m told to go some place, it’s the wrong place and I have to go from place to place to find the right office.
That figures…creeps! Sorry it didn’t solve your problem.
I think they’re probably passing from place to place for their own amuzement. They did that to me when tried to ISPs to something about my hacking before I knew the government were doing it.