Jun 19, 2008 22:50
So I come home tonight to find a note attached to my back door that reads (quoted verbatim):
"We have had several complaints about you're dog being a disturbance. Please take the necessary steps to resolve this issue immediately. Thank you."
What the hell? I mean...maybe she does bark when I'm gone but people, really. You live in an apartment complex. There are many other people around. You're going to HEAR SHIT you don't want to. I'm really just wracking my brain as to which neighbor it could possibly be that said this. Is it the guy who has been MIA for 2 months? Or is it the people who live next to me that have the FUCKING YAPPY CHIHUAHUA?? I hear that stupid dog all the fucking time, just yapping away. Have I ever complained? No. Part of me wants to believe that someone was confused and heard that dog and gave the wrong apartment number. Then again, Sami is pretty notorious for barking while I'm gone. However, I was pretty sure she got over it. I think I'll set up my video camera tomorrow morning when I leave. Regardless, people need to get over themselves.
Furthermore, this is how my name is spelled, twice: "Stacie Rieder." For anyone who doesn't know, my last name is RIEGER, and I'm really confused as to how you could get this wrong. Both are hand-written, so they are not typos. If they have my name wrong in their system, they're stupid because 1) I did not fill out all of my paper work with my name spelled incorrectly, and 2) I GIVE THEM A FUCKING CHECK EVERY MONTH WITH MY DAMN NAME ON IT.
From the misuse of "you're" to the misspelling of my name, as far as I'm concerned, the management is comprised of idiots. I just don't get it...I never even see people around my apartment! Who is here to be complaining? Gahhhhhhh....I hope it's really the yappy chihuahua.
I'm ready for my little house, away from everyone, with the huge kitchen and a bed and a bathroom. And maybe a table.