Super white chick living in the ghetto. As some of you know I now live in an 'up and coming neighborhood.' Let's just say every day is a new and strange experience.
Here is a recap of the shit show that goes on here in Mt. Pleasant (still waiting to see when the pleasant kicks in)
1. I live in a dark damp basement. 4 tiny ass windows, 2 of which are cover in cardboard because I have decided that doing fun stuff is way more important than having curtains in my bedroom.
2. Day 2 of living here my apartment floods. Day 8 it floods again. The first time my landlords got the carpet people to air out the carpets and clean them. The second time I come home to an air freshener and a travel hairdryer...seriously an effing hair dryer that is supposed to dry out my carpet?
3. Day 10 - I'm living in a full blown yeast infection. The apartment is damp, sticky, and really is making me itch. I blame this on France, only because my landlords are French and don't understand I'm going to die of mold spores.
4. Then my car gets broken into and my satellite radio gets stolen. $300 dollars later I'm just so happy to know the a holes that took my radio can't use it without my car. If you are going to be a thief and least do a little research and maybe steal the Timbuk2 bag that is worth more than the radio in the back seat. Also none of my CD's were stolen. Yes I'm thankful, but also a little offended. Who doesn't like Keith Urban and Ani Defranco?
5. Now I have small little fruit flies. Everyone knows I have OCD and therefore my apartment is spotless and I have little to no food in here, so where are these things coming from?
