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I had this crazy ass dream last night.
I got in the weirdly big elevator with people that I knew from high school, and I remember seeing this girl I really didnt want to see (Chelsea Cummings), and she was about to come in the elevator and I made this weird like sigh/grunt and she got all offended. but then she hugged me and told me some weird story about kim palmer, and I said that i hated kim palmer and didnt really want to talk about her, and while we were talking I missed my floor and they just skipped it or something, all I remember about that was that Krystal Daughtery told me that they didnt see me and so they just went on or something...and then the elevator went past the last floor on the board and outside or something, I do remember seeing buildings and clouds and shit and then the sides started to fall off and metal was creaking, and there were sparks or something, everyone was freaking out, and then we each started to fall off..and this girl grabbed me like we were sky diving or something as she did and we plummeted into the elevator shaft but ended up falling into this HUGE pirate ship, and she passed out but broke my fall and I got up and started to walk around, and saw weird ghostly people walking through the windows of the ship, I started backing up and I ran into something, backed up and saw this skeleton dead person face, i screamed and I woke up.
now I certainly hoped that I actually screamed when that happened just for the simple fact that I hope it woke up my crazy upstairs neighboor. she has been so insane lately...today I called the cops to make a noise complaint and they said it would be more effective to talk to my condominium organization and get them to talk to her, because since she owns her place and I rent that they could do more than the police. Who knows, but if I hear her singing anymore christian karaoke, or listening to sermons on full volume I am going to go crazy. I have considered tapping on the ceiling (which she told me to do when I moved in) but that would mean that I would probably have to talk to her again, and she would come down and have "words" with me. who the hell know, but that crazy bitch better stop it with the loud noises! I wrote this letter today saying:
To Whom it May Concern:
I am prepared to make a noise complaint to the police if the singing, loud music, and VERY loud TV do not stop or at least go down a decibel. I hear it through my walls and it's very annoying. Thank you. Angry Tennant
oh yeah...you got it. thats my little passive agressive way of not having to deal with her crazy mouth. I even put "my walls" instead of "my ceiling" so that she wouldnt guess who it was from immediatley. who knows...I wont send it until after I hear back from the Condo Board.
toot a loo!
c.
I got in the weirdly big elevator with people that I knew from high school, and I remember seeing this girl I really didnt want to see (Chelsea Cummings), and she was about to come in the elevator and I made this weird like sigh/grunt and she got all offended. but then she hugged me and told me some weird story about kim palmer, and I said that i hated kim palmer and didnt really want to talk about her, and while we were talking I missed my floor and they just skipped it or something, all I remember about that was that Krystal Daughtery told me that they didnt see me and so they just went on or something...and then the elevator went past the last floor on the board and outside or something, I do remember seeing buildings and clouds and shit and then the sides started to fall off and metal was creaking, and there were sparks or something, everyone was freaking out, and then we each started to fall off..and this girl grabbed me like we were sky diving or something as she did and we plummeted into the elevator shaft but ended up falling into this HUGE pirate ship, and she passed out but broke my fall and I got up and started to walk around, and saw weird ghostly people walking through the windows of the ship, I started backing up and I ran into something, backed up and saw this skeleton dead person face, i screamed and I woke up.
now I certainly hoped that I actually screamed when that happened just for the simple fact that I hope it woke up my crazy upstairs neighboor. she has been so insane lately...today I called the cops to make a noise complaint and they said it would be more effective to talk to my condominium organization and get them to talk to her, because since she owns her place and I rent that they could do more than the police. Who knows, but if I hear her singing anymore christian karaoke, or listening to sermons on full volume I am going to go crazy. I have considered tapping on the ceiling (which she told me to do when I moved in) but that would mean that I would probably have to talk to her again, and she would come down and have "words" with me. who the hell know, but that crazy bitch better stop it with the loud noises! I wrote this letter today saying:
To Whom it May Concern:
I am prepared to make a noise complaint to the police if the singing, loud music, and VERY loud TV do not stop or at least go down a decibel. I hear it through my walls and it's very annoying. Thank you. Angry Tennant
oh yeah...you got it. thats my little passive agressive way of not having to deal with her crazy mouth. I even put "my walls" instead of "my ceiling" so that she wouldnt guess who it was from immediatley. who knows...I wont send it until after I hear back from the Condo Board.
toot a loo!
c.