Yesterday was the worst day as far as the dog was concerned. Six times we had to listen to it going off. Six times! This woman just doesn’t give a damn about others to save her life! It took all the strength I had to keep from going out and bashing the fucking thing in with a hammer. Next thing you know the little shit bitch will leave it out there overnight. I hope someone else kills it or that they complain, but all the complaints in the world may not be enough to get this rude bitch to stop leaving the dog outside more than is necessary. She’s obviously proven to be very defiant and disrespectful of others around her. If anything she may rebel and never take it indoors. Tom’s afraid to complain because he’s naturally paranoid, on top of the fact that that’s a no-no in his book, for the most part. He believes it could cause us not to be able to get a house, though I don’t see how it could. Complaints against us may be one thing, but complaints made by us? Fine. We won’t complain now, but for whatever it’s worth, I intend to email Pam after we’ve moved and gotten our deposit and let her know just what it was like living with her dog and next door always slamming doors. I totally take it back when I said it wasn’t as bad as Phoenix. It is as bad as Phoenix as far as the barking’s concerned!

We were out for an hour on our weekly walk to the store and it had been quiet all day. I knew this meant that she wasn’t home, because she’d never keep the dog inside that long or be that considerate and respectful of others. Now that she just came back, I’ll have to keep headphones on in order to block out the barking for the next 6 hours. As soon as she gets in when she does go out, which isn’t nearly often enough, she wastes no time tossing it out. This bitch is begging to rack up complaints!

Damn God or whatever’s put this noise curse on me that’s followed me from state to state for over a decade! I could kill whoever/whatever has been doing this to me for so long! I tried to find information on this kind of curse online, but couldn’t find shit. Somehow I doubt anyone is this cursed when it comes to noisy neighbors. I know I sure feel like I’m the only one who’s had it this bad for this long. I can see a few bad neighbors along the way. That happens to a lot of people. But one problem neighbor after another for 13 years? That’s quite a coincidence!

It’s days like yesterday that I find myself missing our old house, even if it had its share of problems. I never thought I’d say this, but a part of me wishes we could shower after he got in on Fridays, then go up to the old RV and stay there till Sunday night.

Tom had to go to the bike shop to get a new hub and stopped by the incense store along the way. Sure enough, they were closed and they have been since the 4th. I think it’s just rich people who are too lazy to work that’ll probably sell the store soon enough.

Later…

Oh, my goodness! I absolutely don’t believe it. The split bitch next door took the dog in! I’m sure it’ll be back in 5 minutes, though. This twist of a bitch obviously doesn’t appreciate having the thing around.

Anyway, I’m sweeping even harder by making extra entries (on the sweeps that’ll allow me to do it) using Tom’s name and birth date.