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Another foul mood.

I was disturbed this morning out of my nice bed where, I was hanging out with my kitty, Sebastian when the doorbell rang. Matt was in the shower, so I had to get up to answer it. It was this guy that told me I had to move my car. When I looked at him for an explanation, he says he's moving things from the apartment next door, my car is parked over the yellow line in between the buildings, meaning on his property, and I have to move my car now. Since I'd just gotten up, I tell him, let me get dressed, and I'll be right there. Even though, he's been a complete ass to me, I figure I'll oblige, don't want to make enemies. He tell me to do it quickly, as in now. I close the door, and go to get dressed. While I'm dressing he comes back to the door. I ignore him, knowing I'm almost finished dressing. I go down to my car, get in and he sees me and motions for me to roll down my window, I do. He says, "now we have a problem. Don't park past that yellow line anymore." I don't know what his deal was, but that set me off. I drove around the block before pulling into our back lot and going back into the house. I'm pretty pissed still at him. And all this was more than two hours ago. I just can't believe what poor taste he had to demand like that. If it were me, I would've said, "Hi, I'm so and so, I own that apartment and I'm trying to move somestuff towards the back basement, do you think you could please move your car?" How hard is that to say really? Instead of demanding it from someone that's never met you before. Very rude. He's still next door, and in the time Matt and I went to the Post Office and back, I didn't see him. If he does come back outside while we're going to or from the cars, I'm going to let him have it.

And on a completely different note: We did go to the Post Office to pick up the book that miss tivin sent to me. It arrived here safely and in one piece. Thanks very much miss.

Now we're off to Monty's and the Brew Shop. And hopefully a cd store somewhere as well, so I can replace my Phantom of the Operal cd that I discovered is no longer playable yesterday. I was sad, and with it getting close to Halloween, I want to listen to it, so I need to buy a new one.


( 3 felicitations — Felicitate Me )
Oct. 9th, 2004 07:14 pm (UTC)
I agree. How much more difficult would it have been for him to use a polite tone and words with his request? He sounds miserable. Hope having him for a neighbor doesn't make YOU miserable. Huuuugs.
Oct. 10th, 2004 03:54 am (UTC)
I'm glad it made it in one piece! I did rather cram it in that envelope e_e;
Oct. 10th, 2004 05:47 am (UTC)
Wow. In the immortal words of Eddie Izzard, "What a bastard."
( 3 felicitations — Felicitate Me )