13th June, 2026.
OK … BT are contradictory, they really are … !
On Thursday, just gone, I thought I had no issues: as, seemingly, BT’s records had been corrected, my requested upgrade had gone through, and an engineer’s visit, booked.
Until I got a phone call, yesterday.
To tell me the order had been cancelled … as the change in address hadn’t gone through!
They’re supposed to be phoning back today: as the changes should have gone through.
And, presumably?
They’d know their arse from their elbows … !
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I had the police visit, yesterday: doing what’s called a welfare check.
In other words, visiting me, to make sure I was in good health, was upright, breathing and uninjured.
One of my neighbours is … difficult … to deal with: as they have some form of mental illness that makes them verbally aggressive.
Indeed, they had confronted me, last week: telling me — from across the street, mind! — not to put my glasses on, going past their window.
Something I’d reported to my landlords, I should add.
From what the police officer told me … ?
A third party agency — my landlords, from what I was told — had contacted the problem neighbour … who threatened to stab me, and one other neighbour.
At least one other neighbour!
Hence the welfare check.
As a result?
I’ve been advised to be careful around the neighbour: something I’ve been doing, anyway.
And … ?
I’ve been in touch with my landlords, to let them know what’s happening.
And?
I’d also suggested to the police officer that recommending the neighbour be moved would be appreciated.
I’m not scared, I’m not nervous … but … ?
I’d rather the problem neighbour didn’t live next door …
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