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My grandmother (paternal) passed away during the previous night. We were kept up to date. I've been waiting on this day ever since my maternal grandmother passed away 2 years ago, since she was younger. Now we have no grandparents (never saw my grandfathers, as they died before I was born). The thing of it is, though, that the annoying neighbors from the street behind us (are they still considered neighbors??) have blasted their music since noon. Like really loud. So loud that when you close the window and turn on the AC you can still hear the music. So now I don't know whether to mourn or dance. It's good in a way because it reminds you that life goes on, but something more tasteful than the latest hip-hop rythmic gyrations would be preferable. I love Jersey city, but i also hate it.