apartment life
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I’m sitting at my desk (at home), trying to get some work done. All I can hear is my neighbor’s techno music. And the guy yelling at his wife. He likes to yell. He’s a bit of a control freak. He doesn’t like to deal with me when I talk to him, he must always talk with Kenny. I don’t like that.
My goal is to be out of this apartment by Fall.
I hate the noise.
I hate our neighbors.
I will trade you neighbors. Our neighbors have 2 teen age kids who feel the need to be in a band. One plays some kind of horn (kinda hard to tell what kind of horn) and the other plays the drums. On top of that I get to watch her male “friend” come and go all hours of the day when her husband is at work ( he is gone 4 day a week with the national guard!)
steph