So bad. We got FLEAS and it took months to kill them. I had to temporarily move to my parents 45 minutes away from my job so that we could bomb the apartment... Twice. And they were STILL hanging on.
Light switches hardly ever worked.
The hallway ceiling collapsed on my 21st birthday right in front of my door. Drunk me raged on management. They did NOTHING about it except put a bucket under it in the hallway and patch it (which still leaked into a smaller bucket).
Had to call the fire department to let me in because both doors had malfunctioned and locked me out. Fire department fined the company BIG TIME for that. Someone eventually just broke the glass out.
People left trash in the halls until they were not too stoned to walk the trash 1/2 a mile to the dumpster.
Had to park my car outside the parking lot because they "repaved" the parking lot... Still looked like crap.
I HATED this place! The only thing that kept me same was my dope dealing neighbor who would occasionally leave me beer to keep quiet about his business dealings. Oh, and he bought me Waffle House a few times, so that was cool until he beat his wife.