
How’s life? Me, I had been busy with unpacking, getting settled, decorating and cleaning our new home.
Busy, busy, busy! By now you must think that’s all I always say.
Anyway, I mean it this time. Sure, the agent said he’d leave the place in tip top condition, but apparently we have different meaning about the words.
After moving in, we had to wage war against roaches and lizards and mosquitos, filling gaps and grouts, got rid of the grease from the kitchen, doing this and that. All that done, the place has finally felt like a real home.
We’re still having a few lizards, but we were content — until we realized we’ve still got a battle going on, this time against litter bug(s).
You see, we have two balconies. At first I thought we could use them to sun laundry. On my first attempt, I put out Adam’s mattress.
A few hours later, I found a cigarette butt on it, and what a surprise — it’s burned a hole!
Since then I’ve been counting our new “inventory” everyday on the balconies. To my surprise, the cigarette butt-flicking littering douchebags don’t just flick cigarette butts, but also dirty tissues, tooth picks, facial cottons, and baby snack.
When we first moved in, our landlord had actually told us that he had reported this to management office, so we thought the case was solved. He even proposed to install sun roof, but they refused it.
I’ve brought the matter back to them — TWICE. They said they’ve sent notice, but it seems like the douchebags are not deterred.
I’ve been playing sleuth myself all this while. I think the rubbish came from the same people, since they’re always the same thing:
- At least there is only one smoker (clue: all cigarettes are Marlboro).
- A woman also does her part (clue: facial cotton), and she has a baby — unless the baby did it herself, which I doubt.
Any idea what to do, besides installing CCTV?
We’ll talk to management office again in the weekend. I’ll update with the result.
Meanwhile, if you’re so free, you can try to spot the difference between the two litterbugs above. There are six, by the way.