Don't judge a book by its cover
From:
-Anonymous-
Date posted:
5/24/2007
Years at this apartment:
2006
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2007
Driving by or walking through the courtyard, The Augusta looks like a pretty nice place - especially compared to the other complexes in the area. But like my first girlfriend, good looks and a nice courtyard are all it has going for it. That and you can actually drink beer in the pool area. And, again just like that girlfriend, once you actually get into a relationship with The Augusta, you realize she has the absolute worst personality in the world. Which is a result of the manager, who, by the way, is a total butterface - everything's nice but her face. I had a feeling from the get-go that I may end up regretting residing at The Augusta. The day I came in, the weekend manager told me my first month's rent was free, then would be $565 after that. When I paid it a month later, they charged me a 10% late fee because I didn't pay the entire rent, which was $569 not $565. I tried to explain to the manager what happened and she told me there was no way I was told the rent was $565. Should have walked out then, but I figured $4/month wasn't anything to get excited about. And then my apartment and my girlfriend's car got broken into one night while I was in Utah over Thanksgiving. Admittedly, that stuff happens, no fault to the complex. But when I told them what happened and what got broken, they told me to make a list so they could fix it. I made a list. They didn't fix it. I'm a bit passive agressive, so I just figured I'd wait until I move out and ANYTHING that's wrong I'll blame on the break-in and the complex for not taking care of when I initially made the report. Funny thing happened today actually, I called this morning for maintenance to fix something - something I talked to the manager about a week ago, but turns out she didn't file a maintenance report for it - and before I could finish saying my name and apartment number, the manager said "Will you hold'" and handed me over to the assistant manager. Now, I'm not a rude or difficult or an overly crappy resident, but after a couple of interactions with the manager, I'm no longer cordial when I see her around the grounds and I always ask for the assistant manager if I have to call the office. I guess the main manager knows that I know she's a -----. The whole thing this morning just reassured me that I win and that she is Lucifer. And most of the people around the place will agree with me. So, all in all, Lucifer makes The Augusta hell. But if she hadn't set up shop there, it would be a heavenly place because I believe you can drink beer at the pool in heaven.
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