||[Jan. 15th, 2016|10:57 pm]
The Question Club
Months ago, the barcode that gives me access to my apartment complex was scratched off of my window. When I asked for a new one, it's $500 (and probably costs less than $5 to produce) When I asked for a gate code, the response I got from multiple people was "we really don't give that out unless we REALLY need to."|
I came home tonight to find the gate closed, traffic backing up into the main road, and no one at the security gate. Usually, there's a guy there and they just let me in since they know me by now. Tonight, I had to wait 45 minutes to get into my apartment. I had to wait, circle around, wait, circle around some more, I asked people if they could let me into the gate, explaining my situation, and it took a whole 45 minutes for someone to believe me (not that I blame those other people - I could be anyone).
This happened 4-5 other times. Luckily, during those times, the gate on the opposite side of the road was broken, so I was able to drive right in. Thanks to the bullshit security.
I just got out of a 10 hour workday, and the last thing I need is to wait 45 minutes just to get into the apartment that I pay $1400 a month for, just so I can live in this glorified shit hole. I'm about to kick someone's ass right now.
So TQC, how do you suggest I kick said ass? An angry email? I'd call them, but my cell phone is damaged and I'm waiting on a new one to get here (I'm in cell phone limbo, aka the 10th Circle of Hell). The leasing office is open tomorrow, but that's during my work hours and those people have been super nice and I don't want to blame those people. And one of the ladies working there happens to be good friends with my boss, and I'd rather not be the complainer.
What was the last thing that made you open a can of whoopass??