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Indulging in activities involving youtube, half naked men and corny popsong is wonderful, especially after a long exhausting day at work.
Indulging in those when your landlord comes without so much as an announcement is not so wonderful. In fact, it is totally embarassing and results in my bolting towards my laptop, hurting myself in the process of course and closing the tab in question with a red.
Jesus effing Christ, I hate it to have strangers stomping through our flat even when they are allowed to come unannounced once in the year (quoting the contract -..-). 
How hard can it possibly be to write an email? I have written three at last during the last month in order to contact him because of the balcony that's threatening to crash down on our heads every minute and I got nothing back. Not the slightest hint of an answer! And then this...
Grah!
Well, I'll stop ranting now because we bought a barbecue today (dark red  <3), so summer's saved. =D And I ate like one ton of sandwiches (made by Invader Zim who will get an Oscar de cuisine for those *yummi).
Oh and I started to regret my poor french because I found a really cool slashpairing (deux hommes du police xD) and I can't understand a word - I am such a lowlife sometimes, I know. xD But that's what subtitels are for aren't they... =D