Aboda (customer experience, travels)
by at 6:15 PM
So, my temporary housing while I'm getting settled in here is handled by Aboda, which basically rents out a bunch of apartments everywhere and then sublets them on a daily basis, providing short-term corporate housing for people who have relocated or whatever. This time I ended up in what was called a one-bedroom unit in Fountain court, but it's more of a junior one-bedroom instead.
Things I expected to have in this place:
- Space to put my stuff
- A desk on which I could work
- A TV, ideally with a reasonable setup
Things I got instead:
- A living room that is way over-crowded with furniture that is completely excessive and unnecessary for a single person to stay for a month or two
- A tiny bedroom with a billion dressers (okay, actually just one REALLY BIG dresser and two smaller nightstand-dressers) whose drawers hit up against the bed when they're opened, and which gives no space for keeping a suitcase, and a tiny tiny closet with no space
- A bathroom with a ridiculous amount of towelage
- A dining table with four carefully-arranged place settings which demonstrate that I can, in fact, have people sitting at the table (and which after driving for two days straight just read as "oh great, more crap I have to move before I can do anything in here)
- Two LCD HDTVs (one more than necessary), hooked up to an old-fashioned cable box via RF modulator
Things I was hoping to find in the information packet:
- Information about the amenities of the building I'm staying in (rules and regulations on the swimming pool, fitness center, what other things there are to begin with, etc.)
- Information about what the various keys I got are for
- Information about where to put my garbage
- Information about how to pick up any packages or mail that arrive for me
Things that were in the information packet:
- Condescending instructions on how to use basic appliances (the garbage disposal, dish washer, alarm clock, etc.)
Fortunately it's just temporary. Hopefully I can find out where the heck the garbage goes, though. Werner's poop is getting smelly.
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Wat
They have the lickeded hudtuv connected to the arreff?
Oh and one of them has a DVD player hooked up via composite. The aspect ratio is, of course, wrong.
Also this week they've been testing the fire alarms. Of course that would have to be during the week that I'm not working.
Also last night I was up until 3:30 AM for some reason, and there were noisy neighbors shouting across the courtyard and someone downstairs was smoking and there's all sorts of gross chemical smells always coming in from outside and Werner kept on trying to play with me or something and is it any wonder that right now I'm feeling sick with a sore throat and general malaise?
Hate this place so much.
At least I'm looking at real estate today.