I HATE my neighbors. Between the smoking and the TV noises, I just wanted to shoot them all.
The downstairs neighbor turned down the TV last night and while I could still heard some of it, it was tiny that I can't push the issue further. I invited him to my living room and had a nice 15 minutes conversation. Tonight, it was like - hello, I'm pretty sure he turned the volume up slightly.
And the neighbors are smoking outside AGAIN. They have no courtesy.
It's like living in a zoo (a metaphor, I have not lived in an actual zoo). I am so moving next year.
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