FOR F**K SAKE.

 

For the last week and a bit we have had a company doing god f**king knows what to the roof of the apartment complex we live in. Most of the work seems to be based around the roof of the bedroom myself and my girlfriend share (it is an extention built on top of the second floor of our flat).

 

These f**kers took over our entire veranda aswell as the veranda above us placing scaffolding every f**king where without a word of warning to anyone in the flat.

 

Every f**king morning they like to stand outside our bedroom at 7.30am talking absolute sh*t very loudly. At around 8 they'll starting hammering and drilling loudly on the roof which makes the whole room shake violently.  I often do night shifts and so am starting to try and sleep around then.

 

Up until now I've grinned and beared it because I understand the builders need to get there work done and can't build there schdule around us.

 

However 20 minutes ago my girlfriend went upstairs to go to bed and what she found was a giant f**king puddle all over the duvet she f**king got for christmas, which has leaked thru the entire bed and matress, made because the roof was leaking. We are about to ring them and see if they can fix it now (even if its just chucking a tarpolon over the top) however I suspect given the time of night they won't answer in which case I am going to go and rage tomorrow morning. Even if they do fix it now we are set for fun nights on the pullout sofa because we have no way of drying the bed in this f**king rain.

 

/Rant.

 

There is someone of the female persuasion who is willing to share in a consensual relationship with Mr Incredible?

 

 

 

+1.