At 1:02 p.m., the little monsters next door decided to drum (ratta-tatta-tatta-tat type of thumping sounds) on my bedroom wall. I don't think it was done with a tennis ball. But they're thumping around off and on right now as I type this. Kids should be in school today, but that neglectful mother over there lets her little savages do whatever they darn well please.
I've taken the liberty to hand-write a letter and leave it under the apartment manager's door. She's probably at lunch right now, and for some reason, the answering machine won't take my message. But I know they'll be written up and that they're soon to be kicked out.
Here's hoping all the problems that family next door has caused will make it very difficult for them to find another place to rent. I wouldn't want them if I were renting out property. And I wouldn't want them based on the trouble they've caused. Goodness knows finding a place that'll accept a family with 5 kids in it is going to be tough anyway.
And if any of you think this is normal apartment sounds, you try living in this apartment with them next door making their noises for two freaking cotton-picking months!!!!!!!!!!!!!
And now I'm dealing with someone, most likely some male, trying to break into my apartment to harm me. Knowing how many "gentleman callers" I've seen next door, I wouldn't be surprised if it were one of them. They have the most motive here.
