n the apartment patched up (even the bathroom vents), I felt safe. Until mid-April 2011. I was on my couch and noticed a small white bug crawling on my arm. I was horrified. I knew this was a bedbug. I killed it and placed it in a ziplock bag for identification. I showered at 2AM same night and placed a few clothes and my laptop in a garbage bag and left for a friends place. I immediately laundered all my clothes that night. I woke up the next day with over 95 bed bug bites. I went to the doctor. I was traumatized and took a week off work. The next day I arranged for my furniture and be moved by a reliable bed bug aware moving company for storage and vikane treatment. I did not want to live here anymore. I terminated my lease and have been living at a friends place ever since. It's September 2011. I'm still traumatized and stressed out.

The building itself is filled with Chinese residents who seem to just bring in more relatives in and out of the building.

I wish I had never moved in this apartment.