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　　上房物业公上房物业公司最垃圾的物业公司，罗马假日业主投诉三年司起步于1987年管理政上房物业公司最垃圾的物业公司，罗马假日业主投诉三年府办公、宾馆与居住物业，是上上房物业公司最垃圾的物业公司，罗马假日业主投诉三年海最早从事物业管理业务上房物业公司最垃圾的物业公司，罗马假日业主投诉三年的专业企业上房物业公司最垃圾的物业公司，罗马假日业主投诉三年，经过20多年的发展，公司物业上房物业公司最垃圾的物业公司，罗马假日业主投诉三年管理面积超过1600万平上房物业公司最垃圾的物业公司，罗马假日业主投诉三年方米，为上海物业管理上房物业公司最垃圾的物业公司，罗马假日业主投诉三年规模最大的企业。公司先后上房物业公司最垃圾的物业公司，罗马假日业主投诉三年与台湾千翔大楼物业管理公上房物业公司最垃圾的物业公司，罗马假日业主投诉三年司、美国上房物业公司最垃圾的物业公司，罗马假日业主投诉三年Johnson Controls及新上房物业公司最垃圾的物业公司，罗马假日业主投诉三年加坡CPG EMS合资或上房物业公司最垃圾的物业公司，罗马假日业主投诉三年合作，逐步建立上房物业公司最垃圾的物业公司，罗马假日业主投诉三年了系统的国上房物业公司最垃圾的物业公司，罗马假日业主投诉三年际化标准化体系和丰上房物业公司最垃圾的物业公司，罗马假日业主投诉三年富的本地化运作经验。

　　上房物业公司最垃圾的物业公司，罗马假日业主投诉三年
　　昆山罗马假日小区的物业由上房物业公司管理，从目前情况来看，存在以下一些问题：
　　1、小区内一层部分（至少6家）住户非法改造、占用公共空间，有些改为小卖部后，将绿化地带改成通往小卖部的道路或台阶，有些改为卖水果蔬菜的，占用绿化地坪搭设棚子，还有一家将绿地圈了一圈，变成了自家的露天后花园；新航热线
　　2、小区好多灯坏了，10天半个月也不会有人管。你打电话反映得到的永远是“马上派人去修”；我家楼梯走道灯从我住进去到现在就没亮过，晚上拿钥匙开门还要摸索个半天才能对准孔；电梯灯也是，经常坏。
　　3、小区的卫生扫地人员素质不行。前几天不知道谁中午在楼道吃完便饭把盒饭丢在楼梯上，我后面一连4天都见它在那里，动也没动。老头每天早上是打扫卫生的，我看他拿个拖把从楼顶拖到楼底，但是一拖到有东西的地方，他就绕过了，垃圾也不顺便收拾一下。看来下次物业来收管理费我有理由可以拖延了；
　　4、小区原来业主停车是不收钱的。前一阵子业主委员会不知道为何原因解散了。于是第二天门口就贴了公告：因业主委员会解散，从现在开始征收停车费，地上一年1440元，地下车库一年1800元。我估计上房物业想钱想疯了，他们多么希望这一天的到来啊。我市曾以昆政发[2007]37号文件的名义发布了《昆山市物业服务收费管理实施细则》。根据该文件规定，小区停车费由业主或业主委员会与物业公司协商确定，但每月不得超过120元，也可以不收费。也就是说，每个月120元的小区停车费只是物业的惯例而不是政府的规定。物业公司一律按最高价收取小区停车费肯定是不对的。我前几天在网上向市物价局反映此问题，市物价局一负责人表示：“物业公司将文件公布的最高收费标准解释为唯一标准，肯定是不对的。小区的具体收费标准应该区别不同情况，在仔细核算管理成本的基础上，由业主或业主委员会与物业公司在规定的浮动幅度内协商确定。如果小区物业收费过高，市民可拨打12365反映。”我简单算了一下，按1000户计算，每户平均按1500元计算，一年就是150万停车费，这么多的钱，物业公司又为业主做了哪些实事呢？
　　5、小区楼道内做广告的人太多，本来白白净净的墙被弄的乌漆麻黑的，都是开锁的，卖黄砂的，修空调的等等广告电话，电梯里也是，保安也不管管，我的心拔凉拔凉的。
　　本来好好的一个社区，因为上房物业不作为，已激起民愤。我网上看到好多业主也在反映此问题，我相信，在不久的将来，在广大业主的共同努力下，我们会把上房物业踢出罗马假日的。
　　2008年7月10日业主投诉内容如下：
　　【标题】上房物业的十大罪状
　　1、保安有跟没有一样，什么用处都没有，保安人员素质极差，经常聚众吸烟
　　2、一楼随便“圈地”，不知有没有收圈地费用啊？
　　3、与开发商、物业勾结一楼违章开店，并且占地面积较大
　　4、小区河水臭气熏天，不知道当时是为了美化环境还是……
　　5、报修速度奇慢，比蜗牛还慢
　　6、班车司机态度极差
　　7、楼上经常出现伸缩衣杆，楼下莫名其妙下小雨
　　8、楼道门锁经常坏，并且大门经常大开，不知道是不是为小偷提供方便呢？
　　9、现在竟然在小区内部出现了流动摊贩，在保安眼皮底下叫卖
　　10、公共区域，会所什么时候可以开放？游泳池到底有没有？篮球场才开放几天就脏乱差，有无人打扫？小区保洁人员都在干什么？
　　总而言之，业主交的物业费你们都用来做什么？看不到做过一件是实实在在为业主着想的，罗马假日真的向拆迁小区发展了，真是气愤啊！！！！！强烈建议赶紧成立业主委员会，不要上房物业
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My robot does my homework.He helps me every night.The trouble is he doesn’t gettoo many answers right.He’d probably do betterat homework but, you see,I built him, so he only knowsthe things he learned from me.

Sit back and I’ll tell you of Tommy McTivver,whose parents uncaringly made him eat liver.I’ll try to explain, in a sensitive way,why Tommy McTivver is not here today.You see, when you serve up that rubbery meatit smells like the sweatsocks of stinky old feet.The room becomes filled with the hideous odorof all the manure in the state of Dakota.Poor Tommy was given a plateful of liverwhich frightened the dog and which made the cat shiver.But nevertheless Tommy did what was right;he cut a big piece and he chewed up a bite.Then what happened next is too horrid to tell;his body went stiff and he shrieked as he fell.The ambulance came and they drove him awayand promised to have him returned in a day.The driver, however, drove right off the streetwhen he heard what Tommy had happened to eat.The man accidentally drove into the river,and all because Tommy McTivver ate liver.So everyone died and I’m sorry to say,this story could happen again here today.So please, mom and dad, think of Tommy McTivverand don’t make me eat one more bite of this liver.

Poor Cinderella, whose stepmom was mean,could never see films rated PG-13.She hadn’t a cell phone and no DVD,no notebook computer or pocket TV.She wasn’t allowed to play video games.The tags on her clothes had unfashionable names.Her shoes were not trendy enough to be cool.No limousine chauffeur would drive her to school.Her house had no drawing room; only a den.Her bedtime, poor darling, was quarter past ten!Well one day Prince Charming declared that a ballwould be held in his honor and maidens from allover the kingdom were welcome to comeand party to techno and jungle house drum.But Poor Cinderella, with nothing to wear,collapsed in her stepmother’s La-Z-Boy chair.She let out a sigh, with a lump in her throat,then sniffled and picked up the TV remote.She surfed channel zero to channel one-tenthen went back to zero and started again.She watched music videos, sitcoms and sports,commercials and talkshows and weather reports.But no fairy godmother came to her sideto offer a dress or a carriage to ride.So Poor Cinderella’s been sitting there since,while one of her stepsisters married the Prince.She sits there and sadly complains to the screen,if only her stepmother wasn’t so mean.

I’m feeling rather ragged.I’m feeling rather rough.I’m looking like I stayed up late,and didn’t sleep enough.I went to sleep at bedtimeand dreamt all through the night,but when I woke this morningI was feeling far from right.For though I drifted quickly,and slumbered long and deep,I’m totally exhausted’cause I dreamed I couldn’t sleep!

I bought a Maseratiand a new Mercedes-Benz,plus a brand new LamborghiniI could show off to my friends.I purchased a Ferrariand an Aston Martin too,and a Porsche and a Jaguarand a BMW.I had them all deliveredto my mansion in the hills.I like to sit and look at them,imagining the thrills.For though it’s fun to bethe richest nine-year-old alive,I’m sure I’ll like it betterwhen I’m old enough to drive.

My sandwich is soggy and falling apart.The crust and the lettuce are floating away.I guess that it probably wasn’t too smartto play with it here in the bathtub today.They served them today in the lunchroom at school.I saved mine through English and Science and Math,then carried it home thinking won’t it be coolto play with my sandwich upstairs in the bath.But now the baloney is starting to sink.The mustard and mayo dissolved in the tub.It’s puzzling, but I am beginning to thinkmy “submarine sandwich” was not a real sub.

I’m making my brother my personal slave,so now when I greet you my brother will wave.He’ll do all my homework; he’ll take all my tests.He’ll clean up my messes and wait on my guests.He’ll hold out my hanky whenever I sneeze.He’ll say that he did it if I “cut the cheese.”He’ll go take a bath if I play in the dirt.He’ll eat all my spinach, then feed me dessert.He’ll empty the garbage and vacuum the floorsand finish my other unsavory chores,like washing the dishes and mowing the yardor anything else even modestly hard.I really enjoy all the effort I saveby making my brother my personal slave.And though I’ll admit how exciting it is,I’m not sure it’s worth it, ’cause next week I’m his.

I’m practicing telepathy.I’m learning ESP.I’m getting mental imageslike pictures on TV.I thought I’d pick your brain a bit.I thought I’d read your mind,to get the answers to this test,but now I’m in a bind.I probed your thoughts and consciousness,and now I guarantee,we both are gonna flunkbecause you’re copying from me.