Wednesday, January 13, 2010

God is great, beer is good, and people are crazy!

Randomly came across this picture and found it appropriate...hehe...

Okay, so I don't drink beer...but God sure is great and people are DEFINITELY crazy. Here are some crazy new stories from our neighbors from hell in apartment living.

Yes, the people above us are still obnoxious. As I type, I am blasting City and Colour (great band by the way!) to try and drown out the tribal music that is blaring from above. I'm not sure if I prefer these crazy drum sounds or what was going on previous when I first arrived back. The creepy guy singing (horribly and out of tune I might add) karaoke.

And then, we have new Indian neighbors who happen to share our carport. My roomie and I were bummed because before when no one lived there, we could both park and keep our cars out of the snow. So that sucked, but they it's their's, what can we do? But of course they can't just be people who leave us alone. Both myself and my roommate have gotten lovely, long-winded notes on our cars when we "parked on the white line". No, not in their spot or even slightly inside their spot. We were barely parked on the white dividing line. I watched the man huffing and puffing and walking around and around my car with steam blowing out of his ears right before the first note.

Gosh, I really wish people had more patience, didn't get so angry over something so stupid, and was conscious of other people. Apparently that's too much to ask for in an apartment. Another lesson learned.

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  1. I've got to say, men take their cars VERY seriously! My BF get thoroughly pissed whenever anybody parks in a way that inconveniences him (or more accurately, his car) such as on the white line, in the line, sideways...which ever. My dad is every worse. Sigh. He could have just come over and said somethng nicely. I despise when people "write me notes". that's crap.

  2. Haha so true! You would think this guy wouldn't be too in love with his old minivan, but who knows! Yeah, I hate notes too...oh well. :(


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