tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924503664738942802.post8280482197573948337..comments2023-11-05T02:17:53.053-06:00Comments on Life as we know it...: RantErinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02003721925458149286noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924503664738942802.post-25772651630004968602008-03-10T17:36:00.000-05:002008-03-10T17:36:00.000-05:00*hugs*...I remember living in an apt in NC...the p...*hugs*...I remember living in an apt in NC...the people above us stomped around ALL the time! I would always worry about them falling through, the noise was horrible. And I know those slamming doors...I didn't understand how a door could make so much noise downstairs. The people next to us weren't that bad, just their tv. I thought that they were probably some old couple that was deaf, but they weren't. They were just some young people who aparently liked to listen to the tv up as loud as it would go. It was horrible, all of it. I am glad to have a house, just for the noise issues. Although, now I have found a whole new meaning to HATING motorcycles. We live close to a stop light and it seems as if it starts turning yellow and they (the motorcycles) really turn on the gas and rev up and go for it. It's loud and before we had our windows replaced, it would rattle the glass. It was just that loud! I hope that you you are able to move, you will be so much happier!Joannahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08417143480544776503noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8924503664738942802.post-47555587364617601212008-03-10T12:04:00.000-05:002008-03-10T12:04:00.000-05:00God, this post reminds me to be thankful of where ...God, this post reminds me to be thankful of where I live now.<BR/><BR/>I used to live in an apartment complex and we had these people that lived on the corner, it was a single Mom and her son and daughter. The daughter and son acted like heathens when the Mom was at work, it SUCKED!<BR/><BR/>Then one day I came home from college and hurried upstairs to eat before work. I ran outside maybe 10 minutes later and someone had wrecked the entire side of my car (I'd just had it repainted too), from the hood to the bumper. They drove off too. Come to find out, it was the heathen son. He hit it, panicked and took off.<BR/><BR/>His Mom begged me to let her make payments, so I was stupid and agreed. I ended up having to press them for the money and never got a dime. <BR/><BR/>So I'm no longer that nice girl I once was in college. Lesson learned. But back to your entry, I'm sorry, I hope things look up, that your flu goes away and that you're able to move soon!!Jaimehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12195922019970412150noreply@blogger.com