This is actually related to an earlier post. We had really bad tenants in our house, they pretty much ruined it. Drawings on the walls, broken fans and the kitchen actually had so much grime on it that I could swipe it with my finger. Before putting it back on the market we had to renovate it, I think my dad was trying to teach me how to be more responsible. I was the one who had to sit there all day and make the workers work.
*One thing that I learned workers don't work. The other thing was that you have to be with them eternally just to make sure that they don't steal anything and that they do their job properly. Also they make sure that they have excuses for not doing work (missing equipment, food and brains). It was such a hectic time. Finally I am done and back home. =_=



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