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(, Sun 1 Apr 2001, 1:00)
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I rent a flat in Manchester. The flat next door to mine has been repossessed and is now on the market for £150k. It was originally sold 10 years ago for £160k and the last selling price (albeit before the housing crash) was £270k. It's bigger than mine, so with a bit of cosmetic surgery it would be worth much more than £150k.
However, to be able to put an offer in, I would need to the flat I own in Blackburn on the market and it would need to sell almost instantly. I only need £15k out of it to be able to afford the deposit, so I could put it on at a reduced price and hope that it sells quickly. However, the longer it is on the market for sale, the longer it goes without a tenant, leaving me paying for two houses.
And to add a moral question to it, if I put mine on the market cheaply, I'm undercutting my own sister by £10k, because her flat is on the market now and is 20 feet away.
What would you do?
If that's too boring for you, what's the best and worst thing that happened to you this weekend? Points for nudity.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 8:46, 73 replies, latest was 16 years ago)
Alt Q: I spent almost half the weekend nude, they were short of seals at Whipsnade, and I helped them out. I can now play the horn provided I get a fish.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 8:52, Reply)
and I think I've drunk enough this weekend to sink an elephant, but thanks, I'll add it to my excel spreadsheet of possible solutions.
Speaking of seals, did you watch Andre yesterday?
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 8:56, Reply)
I think Undercutting your sister would be a fun thing to do, but I'm a git, so probably not a good thing.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:02, Reply)
but I feel guilty about stuff like that. She is a bit of a bint sometimes and she was recently telling me how she could afford to keep that flat and buy another one because she and her boyfriend are so rich, so maybe I shouldn't worry.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:10, Reply)
Just tell her she can afford it.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:12, Reply)
but when I checked it there were 5 different accounts, all with commas in them, so she obviously just totally wanted to lord it over me because my account is always red and angry looking.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:18, Reply)
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:28, Reply)
Alt Q:Drinking good - hangovers bad; I'm getting old
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 8:59, Reply)
so that Mondays are extra crappy. Or Tuesdays if you were drinking on Sunday.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:02, Reply)
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 8:59, Reply)
How did the party go? Did you end up in tears?
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:02, Reply)
It was a bit tame, but that's because everyone filled up on cake and felt sleepy. I binged on mango cupcakes yesterday, but only one other person liked them and his complaint was not enough mango.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:05, Reply)
and not a comment on your cooking skills.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:07, Reply)
but the cake itself was nice and so was the frosting, but it was an unusual taste, so I think anyone who doesn't eat mango very often would just think it tasted odd.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:08, Reply)
the best thing that happened to me this weekend was probably having some random fellow surfer shout "nice ride" at me after I'd just pulled off a wave.
the worst thing was the can of hippy fucking cola I was forced to buy at Watergate Bay because the wankers are too wankerish to sell real coke. It tasted like arse and they charged me £1.30 for the pleasure. cunts.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:04, Reply)
so I guess he's not stoned enough. Although one thing that did appeal to him about it was the fact that moving would be the easiest thing ever.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:06, Reply)
I was a bit drunk when I sent it, hope it wasn't too offensive.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:08, Reply)
and was really concerned for a moment that you had my number.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:11, Reply)
so no
I'm going to assume it really offended me and snub you for the rest of the day
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:13, Reply)
When I got to Exeter there was this horrific smell. But it wasn't as bad as last time. And you're not here this time. What does that tell you? X
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:14, Reply)
We walked the very long way to get between St Davids station and the KFC in the city centre, then we tried to get a taxi back and he lied and said where we were going was just around the corner. It wasn't.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:20, Reply)
someone who looked like their head had been shrunk and then had false teeth glued to the front of their face and with a really high pitched voice.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:25, Reply)
the one near the Odeon or the one on a bit of a hill. possibly near the Oxfam bookshop?
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:28, Reply)
and there was a q out the door on Sunday lunchtime.
It's sooooo different to how I expected.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:24, Reply)
Coming back to the carpark through the gate, at the side of the gate is a fenced off area with a small gap. Here I saw an old women with her pants down searching for something on the ground. She didn't hear me arrive until I had passed and got a good glimpse of her pasty, saggy white arse. Instead of rushing to pull up her pants she kept them down and carried on searching for whatever. There were other cars in the car park but only one with a guy sat in the front looking at her. I'm still puzzled as to what the fuck she was doing.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:06, Reply)
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:13, Reply)
Maybe she'd just done a number 2 and thought she'd better bag it up and chuck it in a dogpoop bin.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:16, Reply)
Worst thing is that I've still not started revising for my exam. It's at 2.30 today. Yeahhh.
Or possibly waking up in my shower. I think I'd tried undressing myself, so do I get some points for nudity there?
Nothing good came of this weekend. Nothing.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:06, Reply)
Imagine waking up in a shower with all your clothes on? Oh the discomfort!
Nothing? Not even cake and or beer? I had a hot chocolate with enough rum in it to kill a pirate.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:07, Reply)
The shower wasn't on, didn't stop it dripping on my face.
There were bakewell tarts and cider, and one was lethal.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:09, Reply)
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:14, Reply)
we had 'special' cupcakes at the weekend, although they mostly just made people giggly rather than naked and wet (fnar fnar)
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:15, Reply)
Sadly no magic funtime tart.
I genuinely hate my life sometimes :(
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:16, Reply)
like rainbows.
And narwhals!
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:32, Reply)
and making no move to get them and learn shit.
Not even a narwhal vomiting rainbows could make me happy.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:35, Reply)
and it made me laugh a little.
I'm still cold and bitter though.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:59, Reply)
because my friend took all his clothes off and dived into the canal.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:09, Reply)
the best thing was seeing CHCB and Captain V and their amazing new kitchen. CHCB roasted an amazing piece of lamb and looked by radiant and blooming.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:11, Reply)
I can't believe I forgot to do that.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:13, Reply)
It was very nice. And it cost me 50p.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:15, Reply)
You can visit again.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:16, Reply)
I am just devastated that I didn't get to overfeed you to Fat Al status.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:28, Reply)
This weekend I was in Glasgow with a mate. The good things were the burlesque night we went to on Saturday, Sunday night at a rock club, the burger I managed to eat so I could have my photo taken (nearly killed me) and spending time with friends.
The bad thing is that one of the girls I went up with suffers from depression. Mainly it's under control, and we just get by. Unfortunately, she recently had her medication changed, and it doesn't seem to be working too much. As a result, she was having terrible mood swings at the worst possible times, leading to me having to tell her to chill out. Due to the fact I'm a complete twat at times, my way of doing this on Friday was to tell her to grow up. I feel an utter tool, and have apologised many times since then though.
And as for nudity, me and one of the girls were having a bit of fun on the floor while someone was trying to have a conversation with her, who ended up getting quite annoyed at us.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:12, Reply)
what about Singapore girl?
I'm not very good at dealing with depressed people because I've never fully understood it. I always say the wrong thing even when I'm trying to help.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:13, Reply)
I know it might not be the best way to deal with it, but we all find it easier to just ignore anything snipey she says in these situations, and get on with it.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:16, Reply)
Will post to highest bidder.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 9:29, Reply)
First - only consider buying this property if you expect to, and preferably want to, live there for the foreseeable future.
Do not rush into the decision. Also - do not rush into the decision.
Can you use the equity in the Bradford property as security on next door? That is - keep them both. If the Bradford tenancy is settled and viable why sell? (Unless the tenancy is undeclared to your lenders?)
Do not expect the market value of this property to return to £270k any time soon.
Your sister's situation is quite different to yours. If she needed to sell quickly she would reduce her asking price.
If you do go for it - consider a fixed rate mortgage. Rates are very unlikely to fall soon - quite the reverse.
Be brave.
Edit: Sorry forgot the nudity - *moons screen* - there you go.
(, Tue 1 Jun 2010, 12:46, Reply)
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