Great. I'm getting fined now by Annie Wilkes. I can't smell it in the fucking hallway but I sure can smell her cigarette smoke. It's too hot to move but I desperately have to do something now. I hate that I was too depressed last week to do a thing. The weather was so much cooler and I could have done so much more. I hate waiting til after midnight. I'm so exhausted. I can't do the building vs me. I hate feeling so alone but there's no one to let in anyway. I hope washing the walls with Clorox wipes (the biodegradable ones) will at least make her leave me alone. She's trying to ruin me.
Here's a good link: http://boards.straightdope.com/sdmb/showthread.php?t=545210
It's a house cleaner who specializes in squalor recovery.
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