Welcome to the monkey barrel.
A number of things convinced me to stay home today, and go downtown tomorrow instead. Having made that decision, I could now proceed to eat some rice krispies, and lie down, in case they made me swoon. Since I have been avoiding iron, and my oxygen level was too low, (apnea, etc.), I wanted to have the iron supplement in the Ric e Krispies to help. Backed up by garlic.
Up until now, the upstairs neighbours have been strangely restrained, since last night. But, after the female heard me pull the big bag of Rice Krispies from a higher cabinet, she began stomp-walking around in a furry. This always proceeds trouble. Soon, I went out to check my mail, as I do almost every day at a particular time. Often, I get punished for having been HEARD opening and closing my apartment door, doing this. In fact, they will lay n wait for it, as they lay in wait for me above my kitchen at 2-3am, and so on.
Coming back to my apartment, after checking the mailbox, I see that someone had suddenly appeared out of nowhere to spy on me, and then run away. I gave it a 60% chance that this was one of the upstairs neighbours, wanting to scare me, or see what I looked like, or god knows what. 40% chance it could have been Autie.
However, I soon recalled that this exact same thing happened a few weeks ago: Some guy had run downstairs, looked at me through a door window as I went to get my mail, then he ran back upstairs. And I caught sight of this happening. Except it happened on the other end of the hallway. Today, it happened on my end of the hallway. Anyway, remembering that earlier incident, I can say that it was probable that one of the upstairs neighbours was intimidating or spying or idk what today, and that it probably was not Autie.
So, how about that. These people are completely nuts. Back in my apartment, soon enough, a more bangs start up. All because they were morally offended by hearing me pull out a bag of rice krispies. So, now the flushing sprees will begin... I should just try to go to sleep again soon. I am tired. See, now there is all this very loud banging going on upstairs. Stomping. Bad vibes, man. Sickos. Want me to stay sick forever - sicker than them. Which will bring us to part two of the previous post, maybe tomorrow.
Oh - and I do believe these idiots have at least one gun.
Up until now, the upstairs neighbours have been strangely restrained, since last night. But, after the female heard me pull the big bag of Rice Krispies from a higher cabinet, she began stomp-walking around in a furry. This always proceeds trouble. Soon, I went out to check my mail, as I do almost every day at a particular time. Often, I get punished for having been HEARD opening and closing my apartment door, doing this. In fact, they will lay n wait for it, as they lay in wait for me above my kitchen at 2-3am, and so on.
Coming back to my apartment, after checking the mailbox, I see that someone had suddenly appeared out of nowhere to spy on me, and then run away. I gave it a 60% chance that this was one of the upstairs neighbours, wanting to scare me, or see what I looked like, or god knows what. 40% chance it could have been Autie.
However, I soon recalled that this exact same thing happened a few weeks ago: Some guy had run downstairs, looked at me through a door window as I went to get my mail, then he ran back upstairs. And I caught sight of this happening. Except it happened on the other end of the hallway. Today, it happened on my end of the hallway. Anyway, remembering that earlier incident, I can say that it was probable that one of the upstairs neighbours was intimidating or spying or idk what today, and that it probably was not Autie.
So, how about that. These people are completely nuts. Back in my apartment, soon enough, a more bangs start up. All because they were morally offended by hearing me pull out a bag of rice krispies. So, now the flushing sprees will begin... I should just try to go to sleep again soon. I am tired. See, now there is all this very loud banging going on upstairs. Stomping. Bad vibes, man. Sickos. Want me to stay sick forever - sicker than them. Which will bring us to part two of the previous post, maybe tomorrow.
Oh - and I do believe these idiots have at least one gun.