Wednesday, October 12, 2011

Must learn Korean...

You don't know me, but I'm Kelli.

I live in Koreatown under a psychotic landlady. Which, really, doesn't narrow things down at all. Pretty much anyone in Koreatown has a crazy landlord. But trust me, mine's pretty out there.

She keeps leaving what I assume to be threatening notes on our door. I do wish she'd translate them, but alas there's no luck there.

She runs around the apartment banging on everyone's door for rent money that we don't owe.

The sacrifices we make for cheap rent. Yelling, banging, sometimes throwing things....

But, you know what? For this price in LA... totally worth it.



... for now.

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