To sum up the apartment I lived in with one word, sad. Everything was fixed with a band-aid (temporary fix) and when we brought up issues, sometimes she wouldn't even believe us. Everything was half-assed and a laundry list of code violations covered the building. She would randomly walk in the apartment without notice and her son tried to enter the apartment one evening while I was home alone, without notice. Luckily, his key did not work otherwise I would have called the cops. She even yelled at me once because she tried to get in the apartment while we weren't there and her key wouldn't work. We texted her multiple times to let her know we were out of town and she still showed up expecting us to be there.