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Saturday, February 7, 2009
I got fed up and banged on the floor, and you go OFF. You come upstairs and berate me. When I shut my door in your face, you took that as an invitation to try to kick it down. When that failed (yay for solid wood doors!), you decide to go outside to scream and throw things at my balcony window. Even the police dispatcher could hear you. You even pissed off other neighbours, since one told you to shut the fuck up.
Now we're looking for a new place to live, and the property owner will be out a pair of quiet, hardworking, rent paying individuals, because he's too chicken/stupid to evict your ghetto ass.
It's people like you who give this area a bad name.
---Time to play Rock Band drums all night.