Neighbours suck. Last night around 10:00 they (I only have 1 neighbour) came over and asked me to turn down the tv. I did (because he looked sick as a dog) with the caveat that the endless banging and dog running around (It's a pit. Kinda loud) stop as well. I also reminded them that quiet hours begin at 11. 10:30ish The Voice ended and I turned it off.
This morning at 5am one of them came to my door and banged on it (like, louder than police before they kick a door down). Now i have to have the building manager talk with them about quiet hours.
When we lived in our condo a neighbor moved in beneath us who had a treadmill. Every evening around dinner time the wife would run on it, shaking our entire home and it was sooooooo loud. We could never host a dinner party because it would be so embarrassing. Then she broke her leg. Awwww, too bad. Anyway, our home was listed for sale as we decided to move to a single family home. One morning that neighbor came to the door and asked that I not wear shoes because he couldn't sleep because of the tap, tap, tap of my heels on the hardwood floors. Apparently he was up late and wanted to sleep in. It was around 8:30 am when he came which was the usual time I left for work anyway.
Ugh. I texted our building manager and asked her to remind them of the quiet hours. She's on it. Our building manager is pretty great. She's also going to remind them that our building was built in the 1950s and the walls are super thin. Awareness of that fact is an addendum of our lease. There are a couple of apartments that have screaming children. Thank goodness these people don't live under them!!
Neighbours suck. Last night around 10:00 they (I only have 1 neighbour) came over and asked me to turn down the tv. I did (because he looked sick as a dog) with the caveat that the endless banging and dog running around (It's a pit. Kinda loud) stop as well. I also reminded them that quiet hours begin at 11. 10:30ish The Voice ended and I turned it off.
This morning at 5am one of them came to my door and banged on it (like, louder than police before they kick a door down). Now i have to have the building manager talk with them about quiet hours.
Why did they bang on your door at 5am?
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LawyerLady
I can explain it to you, but I can't understand it for you.
Neighbours suck. Last night around 10:00 they (I only have 1 neighbour) came over and asked me to turn down the tv. I did (because he looked sick as a dog) with the caveat that the endless banging and dog running around (It's a pit. Kinda loud) stop as well. I also reminded them that quiet hours begin at 11. 10:30ish The Voice ended and I turned it off.
This morning at 5am one of them came to my door and banged on it (like, louder than police before they kick a door down). Now i have to have the building manager talk with them about quiet hours.
Why did they bang on your door at 5am?
Revenge?
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Sometimes you're the windshield, and sometimes you're the bug.
Neighbours suck. Last night around 10:00 they (I only have 1 neighbour) came over and asked me to turn down the tv. I did (because he looked sick as a dog) with the caveat that the endless banging and dog running around (It's a pit. Kinda loud) stop as well. I also reminded them that quiet hours begin at 11. 10:30ish The Voice ended and I turned it off.
This morning at 5am one of them came to my door and banged on it (like, louder than police before they kick a door down). Now i have to have the building manager talk with them about quiet hours.
Why did they bang on your door at 5am?
Revenge?
I agree, they were banging on the door for revenge. Leaving for home today going to miss my grandgirl, but happy that I get to see my grand boys
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Neighbours suck. Last night around 10:00 they (I only have 1 neighbour) came over and asked me to turn down the tv. I did (because he looked sick as a dog) with the caveat that the endless banging and dog running around (It's a pit. Kinda loud) stop as well. I also reminded them that quiet hours begin at 11. 10:30ish The Voice ended and I turned it off.
This morning at 5am one of them came to my door and banged on it (like, louder than police before they kick a door down). Now i have to have the building manager talk with them about quiet hours.
I AM OFFICIALLY ON VACA FOR TWO WEEKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Not going anywhere like and island just family Christmas stuff and such Soo looking forward to it.
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Sometimes you're the windshield, and sometimes you're the bug.
My everything is hurting, but stupid me decided to fry chicken!
Somebody shoot me!
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Another birthday party in the books! DS very much enjoyed his 5th birthday celebration. Had 8 boys, 2 girls. The boys quickly turned the balloons into projectiles. One girl joined in with the boys. The other (age 2) was busy munching on her pizza and playing escape artist. I think DS' two favorite gifts were a PJ Masks action figure playset and a potato gun. My first attempt at a cupcake cake came out decent. I'll make some changes the next time I make a cupcake cake so the frosting doesn't sink. Pics to come at a later date, possibly tomorrow. Right now, I'm enjoying sitting and doing nothing.
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
I can't believe it either. I told him to tell his teacher on Friday that he'll see him next year and he'll be another year older when he returns to school in January.
Neighbours suck. Last night around 10:00 they (I only have 1 neighbour) came over and asked me to turn down the tv. I did (because he looked sick as a dog) with the caveat that the endless banging and dog running around (It's a pit. Kinda loud) stop as well. I also reminded them that quiet hours begin at 11. 10:30ish The Voice ended and I turned it off.
This morning at 5am one of them came to my door and banged on it (like, louder than police before they kick a door down). Now i have to have the building manager talk with them about quiet hours.
Why did they bang on your door at 5am?
Yup. Revenge. Jokes on them ... I was already up!
I wouldn't be turning down my TV for them anymore.
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LawyerLady
I can explain it to you, but I can't understand it for you.
OK - so next time you are going out late, set up a sound effect of snoring to play continuously really loudly. It will drive them nuts. They will try to "wake" you and you are not really there!
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LawyerLady
I can explain it to you, but I can't understand it for you.
OK - so next time you are going out late, set up a sound effect of snoring to play continuously really loudly. It will drive them nuts. They will try to "wake" you and you are not really there!
Quiet hours end at 9am. I think I'll request a wake-up knock!
Neighbours suck. Last night around 10:00 they (I only have 1 neighbour) came over and asked me to turn down the tv. I did (because he looked sick as a dog) with the caveat that the endless banging and dog running around (It's a pit. Kinda loud) stop as well. I also reminded them that quiet hours begin at 11. 10:30ish The Voice ended and I turned it off.
This morning at 5am one of them came to my door and banged on it (like, louder than police before they kick a door down). Now i have to have the building manager talk with them about quiet hours.
Why did they bang on your door at 5am?
Yup. Revenge. Jokes on them ... I was already up!
I wouldn't be turning down my TV for them anymore.
I won't. I'll let them bang and knock until they bleed. And call the building manager. She'll seriously get out of bed in the middle of the night to give someone ****.
