So I'm laid off this week......trying to be a "normal" person by sleeping at night and being up during the day, all day preferably.
Well, I'm making progress. I was up by early afternoon today. I went tanning and got home and was enjoying a smoke while my food was in nuking in the microwave, and the neighbor to my right pulled in.
He said "Blas, I gotta ask you do to something. Fix your headboard or move it back. Thanks." Then he slipped inside as quick as he could.
I guess I should just be thankful he asked me like a mature adult instead of running and squealing to the property management company, or worse, calling the cops on me. Around here, you get one noise violation or one warning, and after that, you're evicted.
And anyone who remembers my run-in with nosy old bitch downstairs....she'll be back in a little over a month, so I might as well start fixing some behaviors right now before she gets back and has a chance to get me evicted, because I'm sure she remembers our little incident and will be back for vengeance, since it happened right before she moved for the winter.
It is a little hard, though....with walls so thin like this. I'm pretty much the only person in this building with a cell phone. I can hear my neighbor's landline phone going off during the day, I can hear old bitch's phone ringing (even though she's gone in the winter), I can hear anyone vacuuming next to me or under me, I can hear toilet flushing and any kind of running water at any time. I can hear my one neighbor's TV so well I can channel surf and find exactly which channel he's watching. The neighbor who talked to me today is a screamer himself....when it comes to sports on TV that is. He screams at his TV and throws things.
Oh well. I'm still embarrassed. Embarrassed but thankful it wasn't the landlord talking to me.
Well, I'm making progress. I was up by early afternoon today. I went tanning and got home and was enjoying a smoke while my food was in nuking in the microwave, and the neighbor to my right pulled in.
He said "Blas, I gotta ask you do to something. Fix your headboard or move it back. Thanks." Then he slipped inside as quick as he could.
I guess I should just be thankful he asked me like a mature adult instead of running and squealing to the property management company, or worse, calling the cops on me. Around here, you get one noise violation or one warning, and after that, you're evicted.
And anyone who remembers my run-in with nosy old bitch downstairs....she'll be back in a little over a month, so I might as well start fixing some behaviors right now before she gets back and has a chance to get me evicted, because I'm sure she remembers our little incident and will be back for vengeance, since it happened right before she moved for the winter.
It is a little hard, though....with walls so thin like this. I'm pretty much the only person in this building with a cell phone. I can hear my neighbor's landline phone going off during the day, I can hear old bitch's phone ringing (even though she's gone in the winter), I can hear anyone vacuuming next to me or under me, I can hear toilet flushing and any kind of running water at any time. I can hear my one neighbor's TV so well I can channel surf and find exactly which channel he's watching. The neighbor who talked to me today is a screamer himself....when it comes to sports on TV that is. He screams at his TV and throws things.
Oh well. I'm still embarrassed. Embarrassed but thankful it wasn't the landlord talking to me.
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