Friday, March 13, 2009
I think I might throw up...
I live in an apartment complex that has a reputation for having notoriously thin walls. When Brian and I were getting ready to move here everyone we knew warned us about the walls. I think my parents were even in that group. Over the last three years we have learned that for ourselves. We have learned all sorts of things about our neighbors, like how they discipline their children, when they go to bed, their finances, and well you can imagine the other things we have learned. I think each new set of neighbors we get is louder than the last, we have one set who's alarm clock goes off at 6:32 EVERY SINGLE MORNING. This would be fine if they got up and turned it off, but nope, they press snooze and every 7 minutes until they decide they have driven us to insanity the stupid alarm goes off. Those same neighbors let their kids throw bars of soap of at the bathroom wall and a few other obnoxious things, granted these things make me want to kick someone but I can live with them. There are some other things that I am not sure I can or want to live with. Tonight we were quietly sitting in our apartment, I was in the kitchen and Brian was in the living room (which are actually one room) when all of a sudden we started to hear strange noises... we need to move. I am not sure I want to know anyone that well.
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