An angry rant.

Jul 03, 2007 00:29

The lady downstairs likes to yell, but only after midnight. Especially at her son who I think is a crackhead.

The girl upstairs plays crappy watered down jazz all night for her cats when she's not home.

I'm going to start sleeping on the couch.

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Yoohoo.... anonymous July 3 2007, 13:33:30 UTC
Hey Vince, it's me, your dad.
Sorry you're having troubles, but happy to see you blog as now I DO know you are alive.
Love Ya & Miss Ya,
Dad.

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"Don't Forget" anonymous July 9 2007, 20:15:46 UTC
"LIFE IS A BANQUET AND MOST POOR SUCKERS ARE STARVING"!!!!!

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Your little sis anonymous July 17 2007, 16:55:02 UTC
Ah yes, neighbors! Don't get me started. I hate all of mine. Well, most of the save Matt. The guy upstairs is loud and likes to slam doors when he leaves the house at 5:30. He also has a dog. When he doesn't come home the thing howls all night. I keep my fan on high even in the winter to drown out the noise. Oh, and the crazy woman next door who I hate with a passion. She's one of those wanna be upitty types. Next time she annoys me with one of her self rightous moments, I'm going to tell her to come back in her next life and talk to me if she decides not to be a nanny home wrecker. Then maybe I'll have some respect for her idiocity. She actually came up to my open living room window once and asked me to not smoke with the windows open. A few weeks ago she let her terrorist child draw on our steps with chalk. I made sure to call the landlord on my cell phone while she was sitting on the steps to tell him someone had defaced his property. I'm really only a "b" when someone ticks me off. Okay, sorry had to share!

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