Soooooooooooooooo the troll that lived above me is now officially gone. She left about 11 days ago (all on her own but acting like a butt munch that whole day talking shit about how horrible the people were that lived around her), and the constable just now in the last two business days knocked on the door and then left a green eviction notice. Anyone notice an irony here?
As long as she's gone I'm more than fine with it, the only bumping we hear now is from the manager or a hired person for the day upstairs cleaning, and the occasional ghostly bump from the building's finest otherworldly beings ^_^



I got blamed again for another tenant moving out just two weeks after moving in, because somehow "that old lady just sits there and sticks her nose in every one's business" is the primary reason that her family moved out.
Excuse me a moment..LMMFAO what a crock. Excuse you honey if you don't realize that having your husband, son, whatever the hell the person is to you, stand by my bathroom window (that is always cracked open) and talk about drug deals, you bet your sweet ass I'm reporting your unit to the owner and manager. Fuck that noise, you can smoke pot all day long but you make your deals where I see them, hear you talk about it, or it becomes in my face so to speak and I will rat you out faster than you inhaled that last toke. Not to mention any other nonsense you're up to because I can sniff out a liar and con artist coming a mile up the road..sad to know I can but it's how things have turned out lol.

I finally got a job..yay me!!!! Anyone who works with customers knows there are always going to be those that are comically rude and they a) have no clue, b) don't care, c) should stop breathing.
Not going to delve into those stories unless they end up presenting themself during my off hour time...so you just gotta know I'm having an adventure each time I go to work and leave it at that *wink* and yes I actually do like what I'm doing so far...give me time I'll cry in my coffee about how tired I am at some point :p

Had a woman come out yelling at me on Monday during one of my walk sessions to tell me to stay the hell out of her trash cans. It just came out of nowhere and I stood there wanting to laugh in her face but kept it in just to hear her out. Apparently she assumed that because she saw me picking up a can near her yard at the curb (I never go into a yard or trash cans at all, even a tiny junk pile), and sometime after seeing me walk by her home, that her trash can had been rummaged through. I explained to her that I usually walk that area during my weekly walks at least once, and I only pick up the cans I find on the street or curb because I have no desire to dig in some one's garbage and get their cooties and then waved goodbye. I have no idea what her expression was, don't care, but sometimes people can just be oddly amusing when they assume. We all know what that word breaks down to hmmmm?
If you're gonna assume, you made an Ass out of Me..now see where those other three fingers are pointing back to and catch the clue STOOPID!

Yeah I'm leaving at that because there really isn't more for me to tell at this point. Ciao babies <3