So after a hard days work, saving lives on the ICU at the Prince Charles I get home. What do i find posted under my door? A breach of contract note. Yeah thats right! The miserable woman, aka Sue, who is out land lady has accused of being in breach of contract for having a party with 'excess noise and mess'. Now everyone in the house went to the 'party' and we have tidied the mess up. She is such a miserable thing.
I think she thinks she is running some kind of Roman Catholic Nunnery or something, it is ridiculous. Anyway, there is no permanent damage done. Hopefully we will get no more notes posted under our doors.
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