Seriously, something has got to give!!!
Is it only me that feels like their life is like a constant soap opera and you just want to get off the carousel?
My neighbors still bite the big one. There was some police activity (SERIOUS activity) about 2 weeks ago. So crazy that the entire condo community came out to watch! Think... Episode of COPS! DEA/SWAT...
Now they are home. How the heck did that happen? They've decided to step up their noisy game by a thousand. They switched out the all night stomping, and loud knocking visitors for playing their radio.. with the bass BOOMING! Like my windows shake, but the sound is down enough that you can't hear much outside. UGGH!!
My grandma has been in and out of the hospital the last few months, had to go by paramedics again this last weekend. My dad is supposed to have surgery on his birthday (tomorrow) for his shoulder, that will keep him out of work for 6 months. My mom needs a lady surgery that she's waiting for my dad and grandma's stuff to cool down a bit. My little brother is out of rehab, but running amok again.
Another friend/neighbor's boyfriend had open heart surgery last week and had a couple hairy moments.
This week, not much is going on with the kid, which is amazing. Oh, well she changed her major, but it's a good decision, so I'm on board with that. The dogs are driving me nuts, I can't find a psychiatrist locally..
my bi-polar butt is fluctuating so much that it could give a flux-capacitor a run for its money. And all I want to do is SLEEP. Which I can't do because my neighbors can't figure out the signal of me pounding on the wall means their bass is driving me BATTY!
There's a bunch more stuff, but I just have to save that for another day, so I don't end up giving myself an anxiety attack!
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