I went to view the house last Sunday. It was in a sorry state, but it's a beautiful house with a large garden. On Tuesday I submitted the credit reference form, or rather I thought I had. It turns out that the wretched thing hadn't gone through after all, so I re-submitted it yesterday. This time I did receive a confirmation email, so fingers crossed. I should be moving in a month or so.
A couple of days ago the people downstairs decided to have a nice piss-up with their friends. It was awful, deafeningly loud and in that hideous language of theirs. There was one funny moment though, when the wrong takeaway was delivered. That awful man spent ages on the phone, shouting at the restaurant staff. It took ages because the man's English is so poor. I swear I never want to hear that terrible language ever again. Of course I know what language it is, but won't name it, for fear of offending all the decent people whose language it is.
Meanwhile we are in the middle of our Halloween event at the historic building. It's all spooks and skulls and lights; in other words, pure undiluted suite. It really is entertainment for cretins. I'll be glad when it's all over.
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