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- Just got everything under control - but last thing on Sunday night I got into an incident with 4 stoned teenagers (2 were good, and 2 were dragged along) anyway in the boistrousness they fled with my glasses one of the good kids brought them back 10 minutes later broken and missing a small half finger nail size piece I would need to fix them = more stress
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- Saturday evening and Sunday I spent most of the day at the PC checking the 500 lost files etc. Then I reformatted the broken memory card tidied the files and loaded them all the back on. 6.30pm Job done I can get back to my real work.
- But first the apartment manager wants me to help him with some work at 7pm ... No it turns out he wants us to go for beers ..he's like Spiro the bicycle man he always wants to talk talk. It wasn't a great experience, beer is boring to me and the atmosphere nothing. So before 10pm I am back at the apartment and I can get an early night and good sleep to have a strong brain in the morning.
- Krudatit a harmless homeless man is at the door.. The owner lets him sleep in the apartment sometime so I let him in. But before I can lock the door he puts his bag down and leaves. I have to lock the door against troublemakers. After 5 minutes there a knock at the door. I am not afraid of Krudatit so I open it, but he is followed in by 4 boys of 15 years old. They all stoned and hyper from drugs or glue sniffing. Krudatit is afraid and leaves...Fucking great ! how do I
control this situation ..one has got his hands on my radio and bottle of honey. Another boy is searching the fridge. The 2 "good" boys are sitting on the bed. One starts to ask for money... I tell him there's 30 Mercedes parked outside ... See most of the Albanians have more money than me.
- I'm trying to be friendly but get them out , putting a hand on their shoulders doesn't work .....so I get my phone out... This works they are afraid of the police and run, but they also flick off the lights so I am not sure what is happening
- I lock the door .. I see only the bottle of honey is missing, but at least I am safe.
- I wait 10 minutes and have a thought "they probably dropped the honey outside". The kids have got so I put on my headtorch and go out the door I turn right, I don't see the honey. I look for 3 minutes but suddenly the 4 boys surround me pulling at my headtorch ... Shit ... All I can do is shout and hold my torch. Then one pulls my glasses of my face and runs away... There are people around but no one speaks English 2 12 year olds come out of the café and star chatting.
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Suddenly after a few minutes one of the 15 year olds runs up with my glasses. They were broken .their right arm was off. ... See they were fragile , because they had broken before but I had glued the piece back to the lense... But of course this broken piece was now missing the kids hadn't picked it up.
So I go to sleep after 11pm still shaking
And today I can't do any work until I fix my glasses. I bought these complete glasses for €20 in India 10 onths ago. Sometime I planned to replace the glued lense, but in England and Greece the price is ridiculous ... Here the optical shop quoted me €46 for this lense and 7 days ! If the price was €20 in 1 day I'd buy, but I'll have to find a way to cut a small piece off plastic and glue in place of the missing bit.
Life sucks thesedays : as soon as I move 2 steps forward, some problem comes up and I slide 2 steps back.
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Today it took me a hour to explain to the apartment owner and he wants to get the boys. However that's a waste of time as the kids were stoned so forgot the limits on behavior : that you don't enter an apartment or pull at a man's body or things.
- I found the honey 8m to the left of the door... It had already been runover. If I had turned left instead of right last night, I would have found it and been back in the apartment quickly.
- Of course my head aches now as I didn't sleep properly. So not in a good mood again
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