Last
Tuesday, I received an “ATTENTION TO ALL TENANTS” e-mail notice from the
management company for this unit, dated May 21 (the previous day), that said, “…
this premise… has been sold by the Owner and we were given till 30th June 2013
to vacate. Any inconvenience caused is deeply regretted.”
I
received the same notice in the letter form, I think, two days later.
I quickly
started searching the internet for available and affordable apartments. Reluctantly
and feeling resigned, I had renewed the contract only a month before.
I found
that two apartments of different sizes in a single building were appearing in
several web pages. And because the building is located nearby (10-minute walk),
I decided to visit there on Saturday. To reach there from the main road, I had
to climb up a road behind an old commercial complex. When I was entering the
premises, I was stopped by a security guard. Security was tight probably to
prevent unwelcome visitors from the complex, which I believe is a den of vice
activities.
On Monday,
I contacted an agent whose name I found in one of the web pages and arranged a
viewing the following day. A few hours before the appointed time, she notified
me that those apartments would be available only in July. So we called it off.
Also on
Monday, I contacted another agent to enquire about two apartments. I don’t know
why but he suggested a different one in Telok Blangah, and anyway I decided to
see it that night. Two agents came to show me the place. As soon as I entered
the apartment, I found a Buddhist altar which showed every feature of THAT
religious sect. The place was so large for me even one of the rooms would be
locked to store the belongings of the owner of an old age, who, to join her
family, would leave Singapore for Indonesia, which is her country. I asked the
agents what they would do about the altar and they said it would be stored in the
room to be locked. But I knew my answer would be a big resounding No. I do not
want to live with anything related to the sect, even hidden from my view. I
didn’t give the agents an immediate answer. I gave my official No a few days
later.
On Tuesday,
I found a small apartment with no agent involved. That was very near Lavender
MRT station. I went to see the place. It was too small even for me. And the
dark and smelly building and those guys, who were half naked or had bloodied eyes,
repulsed me. It looked like a jail house.
On Thursday,
the management company here sent me some photos of one of the places under
their management (Bugis/Little India), which I had requested when they sent me
the “ATTENSION TO ALL TENANTS” letter.
The afternoon
of the same day, I went there and the sales person was waiting for me. The neighborhood
was not very clean. I thought that was something I should accept, given my
budget. As a few units on the 4th floor were under renovation work and with lots of junk,
it was not easy for me to see what layouts they had exactly. The sales person
was someone whom I could talk to easily. I said, “You are making my life upside
down,” complaining about her company. She answered, “It’s not me, but the
office…” And I mentioned a police action last year to arrest a few prostitutes
here. Tired to continue to look for a new place, I decided to take one of the
units she had showed me. And when we were leaving the building, she said, “Here
too,” meaning that there were prostitutes doing business there.
I replied,
“I’m not gonna look for anything, but if I noticed anything funny, I will
report it to the police (again).”
Though I reserved
a unit in the building, I thought it over because I had doubt about it because
of hookers. And the following day (yesterday), I sent her a message telling her
that I had changed my mind and would not stay in that unit under such an
environment. Her response was immediate. She told me when we met again she “got
worried a bit (because I mentioned the arrest of last year)” and suggested that
I see other places she herself knew.
Yesterday
afternoon, she picked me up to see two places and on our way told me that 5thand 6th
floors of that Bugis/Little India building were occupied prostitutes from China.
The first
one in Lavender was located in a shop house and as soon as I saw it, I sensed
it had been used to be used as a hooker’s house. I didn’t like it.
She then brought
me to Aljunied for another unit. For this unit, another woman joined me who
kept saying on our way there, “It’s a nice clean place. You’ll like it. Like a
hotel room.” Yes, it was clean, but what hotel room was she talking about? A TV
set, a wardrobe and a bed completely occupied the room. And the shower and
toilet were shared with other tenants. Some hotel room indeed.
And then…
When the rent was to be raised last month, one of my friends had told me that I
should take his place in the Bishan/Marymount area. But it was not possible for
me to move there then because it could be available only in the second half of
June, a gap of a month. After the letter, I had contacted him again asking if
he was still willing to rent his place to me.
Over
much beer and shochu again and again, I wondered if I could find a better deal than
the one he offered me. I don’t think I can and, barring an unexpected accident,
I will move into his place.
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