I have decided that I really, really dislike the idiots whose house backs up to my apartment complex. It's 10PM and they are blasting some awful rap music and shouting and yelling out obscenities & calling every move of their backyard beer pong game. I'm convinced that there are absolutely no adults that live there. And if there are, they're pretty freaking ridiculous to be letting teenagers or 20-somethings have parties every day and night. I would really like to go over there and punch them all in the face. Because they're rude regardless, when I used to walk my dog over near their property line (because that's where the dog relief spot for the complex is) they used to give dirty looks. And they kind of looked rather white trash anyway ![]()
But yeah, too bad my town's noise curfew starts at 11pm.
BTW I caved & bought a First Response Early Result HPT. I know, I know. Flame me all you want. I expected a BFN & that's exactly what I got. I think I just had to get the POAS thing out of my system, not that it makes me feel all that much better, but I suppose at least the anticipation is gone so I don't have to sit there and wait and wait and wait.
Oh well.
Re: NTTGPR - Vent
PITA is an understatement I think, I don't know when they stopped the music because I passed out a little after 11, but their screaming and yelling and hooting and hollering woke me up again at 2:30 and then again a little before 4 and at that time they started with the music again. But then I passed out again and when I woke up it had all stopped. I want to slap them if I see them today.
DH has called me Pickles for the past 5 or 6 years. Seriously, I almost never hear my first name anymore from him. Even his friends & family have started to refer to me as that. So it's just a nickname and I just added X to the end because I use it for all of my login names, email, etc, and most of them won't take just "pickles" by itself.
Corbin | born 4.19.12
Baby boy #2 | due 4.13.15
call the police and turn in them in.
Fo' sho'.
I was so angry this morning that I got out of bed and got my cell phone and almost yelled out the window at them....and then dialed the police station's # and got an automated operator and got fed up with that and went back to bed.
Next time I'm just going to go outside in my PJs and crack some skulls. Rarr.
Corbin | born 4.19.12
Baby boy #2 | due 4.13.15