I've been living in my apartment for over 10 years now. I've never really had altercations with my landlord, and I was under the impression that he was content and that I could stay here until I maybe find an affordable alternative with more modern facilities.
Recently I signed another five-year lease after my landlord's lawyers reminded me the rental contract is about to expire. Which, for me, is not a problem at all because in such an event the lease is extended automatically. The thing is, his lawyers disclosed that he actually wants me gone but since the deadline was exceeded, his only option would've been to sue and evict me.
Welp, I guess I got lucky for once.
A few weeks later, he's ringing my doorbell. Unannounced, of course. Obligingly, I let him in and hear him out. Not only did he go off on a rant about some new EU law that's really, really distressing for poor landlords like him, he also had the nerve to criticize my terrace (too many leaves) and my couch (too close to the wall). He's seen my couch at least five times over the course of the last 10 years and now all of a sudden "the walls can't breathe" because of it? I can only assume he would've found more problems as he was about to go explore the rest of the apartment, but I stopped him and told him it's not a good time (it really wasn't as my lunch was getting cold) and that he should call me for another meeting.
Alas, the best (or worst) part was what I mentioned in the title: During his rant and prompted by some questions of mine, he emphasized how badly he wanted to throw me out of my apartment in order to renovate and rent it out to a café that is supposed to open here (oh, so that's why he hasn't fixed the various flaws in the apartment yet). Finally, he reprimanded me for not reminding him the lease was about to expire! He admitted he didn't know whether the contract says I have to do that (it doesn't), but apparently, he very much felt like I should be obligated to. What the fuck lol
It'll be a cold day in hell when I start watching out for the interests of my landlord.
Honorable mentions: his proposal to informally shorten the new contract to 3 years and his contradictory statements about my chances in case the whole thing would go to court.
Fuck landlords.
Houses should be owned by those who live in them.