I get a phone call before 9 this morning, a guy from Bartolini saying "Yo, Friday I came to deliver the package but your address doesn't exist! Like, OMG, I found #5 but the #7 in your street so doesn't exist, yo!".
I mean, I'll know if darn #7 of my street exist, since I LIVE IN IT! I've been waiting for 1 hour and a half now...watch him not finding my street AGAIN and have the package sent back *pulls at hair*