Garr.
You know, I don't really have a problem with our apartments. Even when the parking is full and I have to park "far away" and shit, that doesn't bother me. But there are TWO specific Mexican families here that I just want to scream at! One of them has actually gotten better about noise and annoying music but the other one I eventually called the manager because I could NOT stand it anymore. They play their loud ass fucking R&B hip-hop shit and it's not just like once in a while. It's no just Friday/Saturday nights, it's like ALL day long. I can sleep through freaking anything, I mean I sleep through fucking earthquakes and their fuckign music wakes me up at 7:30 in the morning. So I had told the manager after putting up with it for about a year and having asked them a coupel times to turn the music down and she told me no problem, i'll give them a warning, if it happens two more times they'll be evicted. Now, I'm not a revengeful kind of person like that so I'm not going to run to the manager all the time.
However, this morning at about 9:30 they started blasting Shakira and shit. Luckily, I was half awake from getting a phone call, but I'm basically like "Oh fuck no." I get dressed, half-asleep, run down there, ring the doorbell, the guy comes out and I said, "I'm sorry but your music is way too loud. You woke me up." Now I may have come across somewhat stern but I assure you I wasn't a bitch. The cocks his head and goes, "Ohhhhhh." Like, "poor fucking white bitch." I said thanks and walked away and as I am walking away he turns it up and as I turn around he turns it back down again. ARE YOU FUCKIGN KIDDING ME!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! This guy is like 30 plus years old and he's playing fucking games. He's soooooooo fucking lucky I don't go to the manager. Fucking mexicans. And this is the hardest part to explain. I'm not going to the manager and complaining because he is a mexican and I want him out, that is not the issue. The issue is that he is a disrespectful annoyance and it that is because he is mexican?? lol, i know that makes no sense, but sometimes i wish they would shut down the fucking border.
However, this morning at about 9:30 they started blasting Shakira and shit. Luckily, I was half awake from getting a phone call, but I'm basically like "Oh fuck no." I get dressed, half-asleep, run down there, ring the doorbell, the guy comes out and I said, "I'm sorry but your music is way too loud. You woke me up." Now I may have come across somewhat stern but I assure you I wasn't a bitch. The cocks his head and goes, "Ohhhhhh." Like, "poor fucking white bitch." I said thanks and walked away and as I am walking away he turns it up and as I turn around he turns it back down again. ARE YOU FUCKIGN KIDDING ME!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! This guy is like 30 plus years old and he's playing fucking games. He's soooooooo fucking lucky I don't go to the manager. Fucking mexicans. And this is the hardest part to explain. I'm not going to the manager and complaining because he is a mexican and I want him out, that is not the issue. The issue is that he is a disrespectful annoyance and it that is because he is mexican?? lol, i know that makes no sense, but sometimes i wish they would shut down the fucking border.