Ok, so far my landlord and I have had a good relationship. He fixes things as soon as they’re broken, my rent is fairly low for the are, and he basically leaves me alone. However, lately I’ve had a couple problems.
First off, I live in Southern Louisiana, and it gets hot down here - especially to me, since I’m from NY. However, since my utilities are included with my rent, my landlord feels that he can tell me when it’s hot enough for me to turn on my air conditioner or not. He actually came by one day when it was in the mid 70’s and asked me to “have enough respect” for him to turn it off. Well, I let that go and things were fine.
Just this past week, things got ugly. He dropped by late Tuesday night without warning and came into my house to measure the bathroom ceiling and to inform me that he was tearing it down. He has to build a staircase in the back of the building which requires my ceiling to be slightly lower. He says that Thursday (just two days later) he’s going to have construction workers there at 830AM to do the work. I had class at 130 that day and was assured they would be done by then. He also told me to move my stuff out of the way, but I could leave it in the room as the workers would put in the new ceiling before the older one. All the soot and sawdust should fall on the new ceiling and not into my apartment.
Thursday, I get up at 730AM (I hadn’t gotten home till 3AM and was very tired) to move my stuff and get ready. The workers didn’t show up till after 10. At about 12, my landlord tells me they won’t be done before my class, so he’ll stay around and make sure they don’t steal anything. I had to go to class with people I didn’t know all over my apartment!
That night, they didn’t finish the work and left me with only a few boards on the ceiling - anyone could have pushed them off to get into my apartment. In case y’all haven’t heard, there’s a serial killer stalking young women in Baton Rouge. I was slightly worried and couldn’t sleep that night. I was told they would return the next day at 9.
At 8AM, they show up and I’m not up or dressed. For the second day, I go to class while these people are in my house. For the second day I get a terrible headache from the racket. They finally finish around 6 that night.
Now, this whole time I couldn’t use my bathroom or shower. When I just HAD to pee, I had to ask the men to get off my roof, and keep looking up to make sure they weren’t watching. I’m also a very private person and couldn’t stand having all those people around. I got NONE of my homework done. My boyfriend and I spent 3 hours cleaning up his mess, and I had to buy new things cause the workers broke some of my stuff.
Finally, as my landlord is preparing to leave, I ask him (in exactly these words, and with no sarcasm in my voice) “I was just wondering if there would be any sort of compensation?” He got livid, telling me how insulted he was. “After all I do for you people. I keep rent low, and everything’s always fixed. Then I ask for a little understanding ONE time and someone wants to be compensated.” He bitched on and on and made me cry.
Did I handle that right? Should I have mentioned something earlier? Should I have just sucked it up and understood? I just can’t feel anything but anger and hate right now - but that’s not the type of person I am. Any ideas on how to act next time I see him - he has to come by next week to paint his new ceiling.