Is your mum offering?Need a lift back to the 1970s?
Is your mum offering?Need a lift back to the 1970s?
We’ll drop you and your mum jokes off in the 1980s on our way.Is your mum offering?
plate it any better?Need a lift back to the 1970s?
So I live in an apartment in a building where all the tenants co-own the thing - just before we moved in here (june 2018), the board of tenants (honestly don't know if that's the expression you use in English) voted in a new leader. This woman, fudge me ... she's nagging on about every fudging little thing. Bicycles not being parked in the right spot, grass having to be cut this and that long, cars can't park like this and that, and you can't charge your car here and there - she's a fudging pain in the ass. Now, a few weeks ago, we got a letter from the board of tenants that this tiny little shed we have on our porch (it's roughly two cubic meter!) was built illegally! Well, we didn't fudging build it. We actually bought our apartment with it advertised (and so did the guys before us, back in 2011)! But she's having none of it - we haven't applied for a permission to build it, so we have to tear it down. fudge off.
Anyway - a long story short - I've been calling around the municipality trying to reach the right guy - and just today, this wonderful wonderful woman working for the municipality sent me the documents documenting the fact that in 1992, all tenants were granted permission to build a shed on their porch! Hahahahha. In your fudging face! fudging slag. And to add insult to injury - a lot of my neighbours have actually torn down their sheds already because they were told to do so - but seeing as we've found these documents - there were no reason for people to tear their sheds down - had only the board done their fudging job! Schadenfreude - I've been feeling it all day.
Have you told her you have this document yet?....So I live in an apartment in a building where all the tenants co-own the thing - just before we moved in here (june 2018), the board of tenants (honestly don't know if that's the expression you use in English) voted in a new leader. This woman, fudge me ... she's nagging on about every fudging little thing. Bicycles not being parked in the right spot, grass having to be cut this and that long, cars can't park like this and that, and you can't charge your car here and there - she's a fudging pain in the ass. Now, a few weeks ago, we got a letter from the board of tenants that this tiny little shed we have on our porch (it's roughly two cubic meter!) was built illegally! Well, we didn't fudging build it. We actually bought our apartment with it advertised (and so did the guys before us, back in 2011)! But she's having none of it - we haven't applied for a permission to build it, so we have to tear it down. fudge off.
Anyway - a long story short - I've been calling around the municipality trying to reach the right guy - and just today, this wonderful wonderful woman working for the municipality sent me the documents documenting the fact that in 1992, all tenants were granted permission to build a shed on their porch! Hahahahha. In your fudging face! fudging slag. And to add insult to injury - a lot of my neighbours have actually torn down their sheds already because they were told to do so - but seeing as we've found these documents - there were no reason for people to tear their sheds down - had only the board done their fudging job! Schadenfreude - I've been feeling it all day.
Have you told her you have this document yet?....
I'd drag it out for a whole while longer, knowing I had the nuts
Sounds like an episode of American Dad!!So I live in an apartment in a building where all the tenants co-own the thing - just before we moved in here (june 2018), the board of tenants (honestly don't know if that's the expression you use in English) voted in a new leader. This woman, fudge me ... she's nagging on about every fudging little thing. Bicycles not being parked in the right spot, grass having to be cut this and that long, cars can't park like this and that, and you can't charge your car here and there - she's a fudging pain in the ass. Now, a few weeks ago, we got a letter from the board of tenants that this tiny little shed we have on our porch (it's roughly two cubic meter!) was built illegally! Well, we didn't fudging build it. We actually bought our apartment with it advertised (and so did the guys before us, back in 2011)! But she's having none of it - we haven't applied for a permission to build it, so we have to tear it down. fudge off.
Anyway - a long story short - I've been calling around the municipality trying to reach the right guy - and just today, this wonderful wonderful woman working for the municipality sent me the documents documenting the fact that in 1992, all tenants were granted permission to build a shed on their porch! Hahahahha. In your fudging face! fudging slag. And to add insult to injury - a lot of my neighbours have actually torn down their sheds already because they were told to do so - but seeing as we've found these documents - there were no reason for people to tear their sheds down - had only the board done their fudging job! Schadenfreude - I've been feeling it all day.
Sounds like an episode of American Dad!!
You shouldmake a sitcommove
So I live in an apartment in a building where all the tenants co-own the thing - just before we moved in here (june 2018), the board of tenants (honestly don't know if that's the expression you use in English) voted in a new leader. This woman, fudge me ... she's nagging on about every fudging little thing. Bicycles not being parked in the right spot, grass having to be cut this and that long, cars can't park like this and that, and you can't charge your car here and there - she's a fudging pain in the ass. Now, a few weeks ago, we got a letter from the board of tenants that this tiny little shed we have on our porch (it's roughly two cubic meter!) was built illegally! Well, we didn't fudging build it. We actually bought our apartment with it advertised (and so did the guys before us, back in 2011)! But she's having none of it - we haven't applied for a permission to build it, so we have to tear it down. fudge off.
Anyway - a long story short - I've been calling around the municipality trying to reach the right guy - and just today, this wonderful wonderful woman working for the municipality sent me the documents documenting the fact that in 1992, all tenants were granted permission to build a shed on their porch! Hahahahha. In your fudging face! fudging slag. And to add insult to injury - a lot of my neighbours have actually torn down their sheds already because they were told to do so - but seeing as we've found these documents - there were no reason for people to tear their sheds down - had only the board done their fudging job! Schadenfreude - I've been feeling it all day.
Reminds me of the old bitch who lives next door. About ten years ago, i had a plumber knock on my door saying that she had made a complaint that surface water emanating from my property was affecting her land. He needed permission to do an inspection. Later in the day he came back back and said that they had discovered a problem and that it was going to cost thousands to to be fixed. Turned out that her sewage had been illegally plumbed into the storm water. Ha, ha! In the next week diggers came in and all her drainage pipes had to be replaced. Stupid bitch.. I laughed and laughed.