I really don't like my neighbor...
He's one of those really mean, but I'm going to make it so everyone likes me type of guy, when in reality everyone just tries to avoid him, because he talks about himself FOR DAYS! One time he con-ed my dad into fixing his drain...he's a trap for people who are overly generous. His name is Irve--if that's not a douchebag sort of name I don't know what is.
Irve: How you doing Jerry?
Jerry: ....
Irve: I started a new job yesterday!
Jerry: Oh, well...I just went to the doctor!
Irve: Oh.
What an interesting conversation. Jerry is another neighbor who lives like 2 houses down...hence, they were yelling at each other. Akward.
Anyways, this is not my ploy that screams that I hate all people who drive PT cruisers, wear large glasses, and only think about themselves. Because, cmon...that describes like 1/2 the world. But what I dislike most about Irve is that he thinks he owns this community. He thinks that's it's okay to make comments like "Hey Oscar (my dad), you better watch out for your son's girlfriends since I see she spends the night a lot, you might have little kids running around. That wouldn't be good" I mean seriously, how rude is that. It's one of those unnecessary comments that you just keep to yourself--the magic of saying it in your head. He also told Alex to stop using the code to the gate to open it for me. In all, I wish better things come to this man, he's in love with his vehicle, just got a new job, has a horrible son who is going nowhere in life, and has enough time to judge each of his neighbors. Maybe he needs more good in his life. I mean real good. Like friends, and a stable family. It's too bad judging people is like a poison...and spreads rapidly, as you can tell from this entry.
Little does Irve know, as he cleans his tires, that I'm writing and entry about him. What a waste. But this did make me feel better, and I guess that was it's purpose.
Have a beautiful day.
P.S. I'm STILL really excited about the iPhone.
Irve: How you doing Jerry?
Jerry: ....
Irve: I started a new job yesterday!
Jerry: Oh, well...I just went to the doctor!
Irve: Oh.
What an interesting conversation. Jerry is another neighbor who lives like 2 houses down...hence, they were yelling at each other. Akward.
Anyways, this is not my ploy that screams that I hate all people who drive PT cruisers, wear large glasses, and only think about themselves. Because, cmon...that describes like 1/2 the world. But what I dislike most about Irve is that he thinks he owns this community. He thinks that's it's okay to make comments like "Hey Oscar (my dad), you better watch out for your son's girlfriends since I see she spends the night a lot, you might have little kids running around. That wouldn't be good" I mean seriously, how rude is that. It's one of those unnecessary comments that you just keep to yourself--the magic of saying it in your head. He also told Alex to stop using the code to the gate to open it for me. In all, I wish better things come to this man, he's in love with his vehicle, just got a new job, has a horrible son who is going nowhere in life, and has enough time to judge each of his neighbors. Maybe he needs more good in his life. I mean real good. Like friends, and a stable family. It's too bad judging people is like a poison...and spreads rapidly, as you can tell from this entry.
Little does Irve know, as he cleans his tires, that I'm writing and entry about him. What a waste. But this did make me feel better, and I guess that was it's purpose.
Have a beautiful day.
P.S. I'm STILL really excited about the iPhone.