I hate my neighboors

~Oct. 13, 2002~

The downstairs neighbors are at it again. Banging on the fuckin' radiators in the middle of the night. What the hell's up with them?!?! I had figured it started because they were pissed at me and the boys because the boys did it a couple times when we first moved in, but this is ridiculous! They do it in the middle of the night, for Christ's sake! Midnight! One! Three! And they do it for at least 30 minutes, the fucks. I told John and Liz about it. John said to put a horsehead in their beds. Liz said to jump on the floor over their room, than tape down their gate buzzer. I really like the way that woman thinks. So I guess I have to get someone to help me figure out which one is their buzzer. Hmmmm, I think Crystal would be up to that task...

Oh, get this... I think Mary stole one of my Blackmore's Night CDs. I haven't been able to find Shadows of the Moon for awhile, and have torn apart the house and car looking for it to no avail. I've asked everyone at work and my "friends" if they've seen it. Mary said she'd never even heard of them. So imagine my surprise yesterday when I was in her house to get the pan back for Maria, and see a BN Shadows of the Moon CD with a cracked case just like mine on her shelf... I wasn't able to ask her about it as I was in a bit of a hurry, but I'm almost positive that's my CD.

I'm seriously thinking that there's something not quite right about her. Among other things, everytime we talk, no matter what or where we start off at, things always come back to being about her. "Blah, blah, blah...Oh poor pitiful me...No one likes me..." Well, what the hell do you expect when you steal their shit and try to get them for child neglect! And to make things even worse, she's now friends with my mom! UGH!

I'm also worried about Bethie and Lizzie, my adopted little sisters. Beth is hurting really badly right now, and I don't think there's anything I can do to help her. I can't even give her the hugs that she really needs right now. Nor can I give Lizzie the hugs that I know she needs too. Damn, I hate being so far away from the people I care about and not able to do the simpliest little thing for them, like giving them a hug when they need it. Gods I hate Italy...

*sighs*

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