I am writing a poem that is about someone or something coming in between me and my goals.
Well this poem is not about a family member or boyfriend.
It's about a handy man worker.
In the beginning of last month, my landlord hired a man she knew since her daughter was five.
He told me and my mother that he can get the job done fixing our house up. When my landlord hired this man he said he could fix everything in one day, but that's impossible. He ended up staying all day and left at night around 9, and hardly got anything.
I didn't like that, and also he was flirting with me. He was being very disruptive in what I was doing. He kept interrupting me doing things with my child, and really tool up my time all day. I could have been working on my books and my other goals by him staying at my house all day. My mother did nor like that either. He was so unprofessional and I had to inform my landlord about him, and she believed me. She said his life evolves around women. He even flirted with my landlord. She told me the reason why he stay long all day is because he do not know what he is doing and he is not experienced in fixing things. He told me and my mother that he was going to get the job done, but he didn't. She she hired another handyman. The new handyman was professional but late all the time. It is always something with these handyman. My landlord said it is so hard to find the right handyman. So the new guy was supposed to come last Saturday but didn't. So my landlord had to let him go as well. She is still trying to fund another man. Best of luck with that. I really hope and pray we find a real good handyman for the house.
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