With that said and my heart is still fluttering very fast from the ordeal that has been going on for a few days, I do have to admit that the past couple of days - the 3rd and the 4th -- have been very emotional and problematic for me. It was my 37th birthday on the 3rd and it felt like it was ruined to some extent because it did not take long to realize that now two people who live here do not like young people. The 4th was one of those days I did not know if I was coming and going. Today, I am still not even sure which direction I am heading because the fear of the bastard and his so-called witch of a girlfriend have nothing better to do but lie and fib about the fact that I am the very one who is causing all the excessive noise when in reality the noise is coming from anywhere and my next door neighboy MY, another woman who loves to pound and make noise in the middle of the night because she can not sleep along with her cat who is so rambunctious and making a horrible mess in MY's apartment. The noise will never end...never...as long as those three people, the bastard from hell, his girlfriend, and my next door neighbor who does not deserve her cat because she does not take care of it but yell at it all the time. I hate living here today and there is not going to be any happy medium in this place NEVER! What a bunch of babies and wusses around here! I wish this place was only a place for Christians and Christians alone but that is not the case now.
Living at TM now has becoming a very unhappy place and I want out of here but I won't move because GC is anotoher place with its drama and crap too. I guess I will have to make the best of the worst.