got a really snotty email off my pseudo-landlord today, so i sent him an equally snotty one back. it's kind of cool actually, i always felt like i had to put up with bradshaw's shit back in kelsey street because i owed her money for old rent most of the time i was staying at kelsey street. but seeing as i'm nice and up to date here i'm not willing to let some fucking dude i've only met half a dozen times talk to me like he's my teacher and i'm on detention or something. fair enough, he was irritated that the house looked scruffy and needed a hoovering. he said as much to me when i talked to him earlier in the week. the fact that he was too chickenshit to tell me how upset he apparently was, just ran off home and wrote an email about it afterwards, irritates me even more. i mean i know i'm not the best person at confrontations but i wouldn't act cool with someone then later in the day send them a letter saying i think they're scum. which is effectively what he did (well, i may be exagerating a bit).