Unfortunately none of that is immediately invigorating to me. Don't get me wrong, the thought of them paying hundreds of dollars on fines because they drop and stomp and run around like over weight elephants brings joys to my oh so stressed out nerves. But, what I would really like to do right now is stomp on up those steps, pound on their door and tell them what I think. But, realistically that wouldn't get me anywhere. Hmm.....
The real thought in my mind is why do we have to be so rude and inconsiderate to each other? Why can't we be respectful and kind? Why is it my fault for getting upset that I hear every damn thing you do?
I suppose for now I will hope that within the next hour they will quiet down, and tomorrow will be better. If not - well the landlord will be hearing from me.
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