It is very nice clean king room that i stayed in. I think one guy had said it was a newly remodeled room, The bathroom was beautiful, Even the room. just beautiful. The problem was the noise. There are young contractors staying here and it really makes me feel unsafe. Not because they are young contractors, but because they run. scream, yell and play up and down the hall all day and night. its very distressin because one guy was turning on my knob today. The first time i said nothing, but he came again and yes, i opened the door , and he kept telling me that this was his room and he had been in this room. This wasnt what upset me, when he kept trying to walk past me to get in my room is when i got furious. I actually believe he would think that i would tuck tail and run. he was about to say he stayed here last week. but i told him thats a lie i stayed last week and will be here some more days too. then all of a sudden he said you know what, i know what it is i was getting it mixed up. at that point when he started to say something i slammed the door so hard that it shook the whole hallway. Mind you, he looked just like he had found someones old card from outside and had a big dirty bag of clothes with him. he was looking for a vacancy., I just dont know how he got past the front desk. they have buzz in bells in their foyer. maybe he told them the same thing, that he had a room here. I know that he know that i know that he knew that he ran upon the wrong fed up woman today.
Çevir