Bamboo Banga/Priderock's main pipe burst Saturday night, leaving everyone (there's about 11 of us now...) high and dry for the past 2 days. No showers, no flushing toilets, no tea-- you get the point.
I had an 8-hour shift yesterday, so at least I had bathroom amenities. My job basically entailed calling people all day and asking them to take a survey. I decided it's a job I can handle about once or twice a week, no more. I've also decided not to do the cocktail waitress thing due to inconvenience.
Until then, I'm still looking for part-time summer work.
The landlord sent over a plumber today and I believe the pipe is being fixed as we speak. Oh Happy Day.
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No showers? Steph and I could have survived. it sounds like our life on Evergreen...and we had water.
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