so, I came home from a friend's house, and went to load the dishwasher. I turned on the tap of my kitchen sink to prerinse some stuff, and noticed that the side with the garbage disposal was draining a little slower than usual. So, I turned on the disposal, thinking there was some food particles that didn't go through all the way.
Instead, noxious smelling water spewed up the other basin of the sink! I shut the disposal off and it comes bubbling back up the side with the disposal, too!
That's when I notice my feet are getting wet! My diswasher is ALSO clogged and backed up with icky water. I called the emergency maintenance line twice already, and have gotten no response. About to call for the 3rd time. I'm just wondering if they'll respond that this isn't technically an "emergency, and that I can wait until Monday.
I have to use the bathroom, but I'm afraid of using the toilet right now. I've already got a flooded kitchen. I don't need a flooded bathroom, either!
I hate this. On top of everything else, this happens. And I'm crying now over my kitchen. Fucking A. I hate life right now. And apparently life hates me.
And I'm also getting progessively more SC with each call to maintenance, I'm afraid. First call had me asking if someone could please come out and look at this tonight. Second call had me saying someone needs to come out and fix this tonight. Third call, I'm ashamed to say, I said "This WILL get fixed tonight, and I'll be calling back frequently until it's addressed."
Forgive me fellow SCers...for I have sinned...
Instead, noxious smelling water spewed up the other basin of the sink! I shut the disposal off and it comes bubbling back up the side with the disposal, too!
That's when I notice my feet are getting wet! My diswasher is ALSO clogged and backed up with icky water. I called the emergency maintenance line twice already, and have gotten no response. About to call for the 3rd time. I'm just wondering if they'll respond that this isn't technically an "emergency, and that I can wait until Monday.
I have to use the bathroom, but I'm afraid of using the toilet right now. I've already got a flooded kitchen. I don't need a flooded bathroom, either!
I hate this. On top of everything else, this happens. And I'm crying now over my kitchen. Fucking A. I hate life right now. And apparently life hates me.
And I'm also getting progessively more SC with each call to maintenance, I'm afraid. First call had me asking if someone could please come out and look at this tonight. Second call had me saying someone needs to come out and fix this tonight. Third call, I'm ashamed to say, I said "This WILL get fixed tonight, and I'll be calling back frequently until it's addressed."
Forgive me fellow SCers...for I have sinned...

Eric the Grey

You know I'm starting to think you should find a new apartment.

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