sheenamay

I fucking hate the lady that lives above me.

She just came down here and started banging on my door to tell me that my music was coming through the vents into her apartment.

And?

I slammed the door in her face.

1. Its Saturday afternoon. There is no rule against music in this community. The only thing they ask is that after 9 or 10pm that you turn it down. But at 1:30 on a nice Saturday afternoon, I can't have mine up at a normal volume with my windows open.

2. Let me remind you, that this is the woman who has her grown daughter and her daughters 5 kids living with her. They keep me up all hours of the night, running up and down the hallway & jumping up and down so that my ceiling fan shakes. But do I say anything to her about that? No, I let it slide. NO MORE!!! The next time I'm awoken at 2:30 in the morning by those little brats, you can bet my fat ass is marching up those stairs and banging on her door.




3. This is also the woman that called the police on me twice in one weekend because my music was too loud. Everything I listen to is on the computer. We have Creative Speakers. They don't go that loud.