After a 14 hour flight and a 25 dollar taxi, I arrive to my sweet sweet Aurora abode only to find that my subtenants have completely trashed the place. I'm so angry I can't even write about it, but if I had to sum it up in 5 words, they would be "rotting compost in the kitchen."
My wonderful roommate has put me up at her parents house until I can get the house cleaned and aired out. The cleaners came today and the place is more or less back to normal (minus a precious handmade knife, a few glasses and a broken toilet seat), so I will be able to start unpacking tomorrow when my two other roommates move in.
Yikes, lesson learned. Not the best way to start off the year. I hope the rest of the year runs a bit smoother. Definitely missing Hawaii today.
2 comments:
Dude, that's so terrible. So sorry!
broken toilet seat?? HOw do you even break one? were they Sumo wrestlers trying to STAND on it or something??
ugh. I think this is proof that you must move back to Japan. stat. ;-)
PS I read your comments about "no point for the blog bc people are close by". Um...NO! I read it! and I need to keep track of your life!
miss you!
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