I am so stressed out...I have told my houseing office dozens of time that I think I have electrical issues in my on post quarters, but they keep giving simple excuses for why I go through light bulbs on a weekly basis. I just had another blub burn out and this one was smokeing, I am so worried that this place is going to burn down while I sleep and take me with it. I just had to replace my microwave because it shorted out and my brand new dryer quit working last week (i'm sure it shorted out as well) I don't know how much more I can take. I wish my husband were here to help me deal with these people. I am feeling so helpless. Houseing makes me feel like I am just a bord housewife looking for something to bitch about, and they treat me like a moron. Anyone have any ideas on how I can make them do something for me????
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