I thought it was great that the woman from Bond cleaning Gold Coast took the time to call me back and find the address of my property, instead of just crossing out my name and forgetting about the job. I would have been furious if that had of happened. When I had phoned up to book an appointment with the bond cleaners, the man who took my details had forgot to get the address of the property to be cleaned. Once the woman had gotten my address, she apologised and told me she would see me at the end of the week. The first week had flown by, and I wasn’t sure if this one was going to drag out because I was anxiously awaiting my move out date.
The days flew by, surprisingly to me and the End of lease cleaning Gold Coast was parked in my driveway before I knew it. I had been waiting for this day for a while now. The house looked so much different now that the removalists had taken all my belongings out of it. It was bare, completely empty. The cleaners unloaded all of their equipment and headed for my front door. I watched them as they worked together to unload their van. I welcomed the cleaners from Move out cleaning Gold Coast into what was soon to be my old house. The didn’t waste any time, getting straight into their work. I left the team to it, not wanting to get in anyone’s way. The head cleaner told me when they expected to be finished by and I told her I’d be back to grab the keys off her. I wished the team luck and headed out. This was going to be one of the last times I saw this house.
I will try my best to get this place clean so that the red on my hands can be taken off, however that can be done. I will get the end of lease cleaning Adelaide crew to do it, instead of me. I don’t want to seem like a child, but I really don’t like to get hurt, and I have the worst pain tolerance in the world. I seriously can’t get hurt, and if I do, I scream in agony. I don’t think it’s healthy and I feel like the opposite of the invulnerable hero. The damage that it actually does to me is just the same as what would be done to everyone else, it just feels so much worse. Much like those with CIPA (or Congenital Insensitivity to Pain with anhidrosis), I have some different pain receptors. In this case though, they are hypersensitive pain receptors, even though the actual damage done to me is the same as all others. I don’t think it’s a good thing, and I also think that it’s doing lots of serious damage to my body and my mind. Well my mind more than anything. I feel like this is taking away from the actual point of this story, which was to tell you all about the bond cleaning Adelaide company that I have hired to clean the house because I can’t risk getting myself hurt. I can’t handle that kind of pain again, so I’ll let someone else do it. I’ll just sit here, and do nothing, which I like. I don’t even like sleeping, because I toss and turn and hurt myself. I will stop talking about this from here on in, because I don’t want to feel sorry for myself, I just want to move on with my life, and get into my new house, one without stairs. They do tend to hurt my sometimes. I hope the place is clean now, thanks to the crew at move out cleaning Adelaide.
I will do whatever I need to do to get my bond back from the people or person that took it from me. I will need to call up the bond cleaning Brisbane crew to make that happen, first off. I’ll do that on the morrow, and see when they can come around. Granted, I gave them (the landlords) the bond, they didn’t really take it from me. Well technically they did, but saying it like that makes it sound like they forcibly stole it from me, which is not true. In any case, I need to get it back because I’m moving house, and I need this bond back to help pay for another bond, for the house that I’m moving into. It is a much nicer house than the one I’m in now, and that is really saying something because the one I’m in now is excellent in almost every way. There is no wet room, and that’s about the only down side that I can see. Other than that, it’s the perfect house. I can’t even imagine having to clean this place, but I’m sure that the end of lease cleaning Brisbane crew will be able to, they’re awesome. I’m moving, no because I truly want to leave this house, but because work is forcing me to go closer to their offices, and as such, they have organised for me to have this great house, on the cheap. I just need to get my bond back from Brian, and to do that, I’ll need to call up the vacate cleaning Brisbane crew and ask them to do a clean. They are so good that I can’t imagine it taking too long, or even costing that much. In fact I’ll bet that they are some of the best value cleaning companies that this city has ever seen.
Our house was kept reasonably clean. We always made sure to watch the furniture scratching on the walls, and scuff marks on the wooden floors. We did our best to keep it looking great, without being overly cautious of it. We had a few days left until our lease finished and we were pretty much moved out. I lived with two of my friends, who had both decided to move in with their boyfriends, so I’d arranged to move into another share house. All we had to do was have our stuff moved, which was all boxed up and arrange the cleaning. That was all happening the following day.
A Vacate cleaning Melbourne truck arrived and a team of cleaners piled out. I told one of the cleaners that they wouldn’t be able to start until the boxes were moved and we decided to move some stuff into the garage to the cleaners could at least get started. The removalists arrived shortly after we started shifting the boxes and they took over from there. The team from Bond cleaning Melbourne got stuck into the cleaning as the removalists started piling boxes into their truck.Things were going smoothly and it looked like we would be getting our bond back. As soon as that thought ran through my head I heard glass smash. I ran inside to find the removalist had stuck one of my roommates art sculptures through the bedroom window. I couldn’t believe it. One of the cleaners ran over and cleaned up all the glass. The removalist phoned his boss and told him what had happened. I phoned my real estate agency and they spoke with the removalist, who arranged payment for the window. The group from Vacate cleaning Melbourne had the house cleaned by that afternoon and the removalists had taken our things to their required destinations.
Overall our time in that place was a success. Bit of a bummer about the window though. I’m just glad the removalist did the right thing.