Wednesday, February 3, 2010

Good Morning! And Let's Talk About Neighbors....

So a good morning to everyone. Today William shot out of bed like a rocket and was already on the move. We only cuddled on the couch together for a minute then he was in super play mode. Did the animal chores and then we're off again in play mode. All in all it's a good morning. He slept like a log last night so I was able to get plenty of sleep myself. Called hubby and said a good morning to him. Of course I had to log onto FB to chat, and most importantly check all my little games heh :) So now onto todays topic...neighbors.

Most everyone has them, since today a lo of people live in suburbia. The great American dream, to have your neighbors houses pushed so close to yours you could spit out your window and hit them. We have not been exactly lucky in the neighbor department. At first when we were living in River Glen when we just started living together, I don't think I ever remember seeing our neighbors ever. Rule number 1 - Always at least try to meet and get to know a little about your neighbors. You never know when an emergency might arise and it would help if you at least knew their names. Then we moved into Indian Creek. Now there were more interesting times here. Most of the neighbors made an effort to come say hi and introduce themselves. Our neighbor to one side was a wood worker. We lived on a corner lot so we had a neighbor behind us. Now that neighbor, ughhh, what can I say.....they were asses! I think about the first time we met him, he yelled at his kids to get off the grass and play on the sidewalk. I couldn't BELIEVE what he just said!!! WTF kind of people don't let their kids play in the nice safe backyard in grass????? Also they let their kids ride motorcycles and four wheelers. Mind you these kids look like they are still in elementary school! So they would ride through the neighborhood keeping us peeved off. Especially when I was pregnant and afterwards, when more people with 4 wheelers started doing that crap. They also came over and bitched at us when we built our fence because as the company was sealing it some got on their car. So yes, if you go with Harry Conley Fence company better be prepared! After our fence posts warped they have NEVER come out to fix it!!!!!! Again, beware www.harryconleyfence.com , they make beautiful fences but getting a repair on your fence is impossible, they definately don't stand by their word!!!!!!! So back to the story, so they harassed us about that too. All in all they were the WORST sort of neighbor one could have. Rule 2 - NEVER ride your dirt bikes and 4 wheelers through a suburbia neighborhood. It's not the country, it's not your land, it's not safe, and it's ANNOYING and down right RUDE!!!!!!!! If you want to ride them, go take them somewhere that they are MEANT to be ridden! Better yet, go live out in the country, buy a house with land, and ride them all over your property! Rule 3 - Try to get along with your neighbors. For all my bitchiness on here, we never bothered them about nything and put up with all their bullshit as it came. So after this we were getting severly tired of this community. Then we moved to Texas. I swear I had a better, more quiet time living in the Amli apartments than anywhere else. Once we bought our house in Park Glen, out close to Keller, it just kept going downhill from there. The neighbor one one side, he avoided eye contact and all forms of communication. I would say hi to him and he would act like he couldn't even hear me! Plus he has a horrid teenage son that comes and goes at all hours when he pleases. We got a sack of eggs thrown on our car and we are pretty sure it was his son tossing leftover eggs from an egging at a different neighborhood. Tossed the evidence out on our suv. I wish I could tie that stupid brat to a tree and spend all night throwing eggs at him! So when we first moved in our other neighbor was married. Boy was this lady a piece of work! When we were coming to look at the house, she bombarded us wanting to know why we were trespassing at her neighbor's house!!!!! UMMMM..........LOOK AT THE FUCKING FOR SALE SIGN.....GET A CLUE PSYCHO!!!!!!!!! Thankfully they divorced, because she terrorized EVERYONE that tried to come over here and do lawn work, or even the roofers!!!! So what does this Mr Retarded Neighbor do, he moves in one of the other neighbors and her kids......... methinks they were doing it before these two got a divorce. I tried to be nice and make friends. It's hard to make friends when you have 4 cars, and 1 of those gets parked in front of my house daily. So instead of cleaning out the garage and putting at least 1 car in their.....no, of course not, that would be too easy. This went on for MONTHS. They finally got a clue and shifted their cars around in front of their house to make room for that one. Rule 3 - Don't put your shit anywhere near your neighbors. If you don't mow their yard, then don't think you have the right to put your shit on it or near it. This brings us to the real kicker.....LOUD asshat neighbors. These guys were the cream of the crop....partying till about 4am playing their music so loud you could hear it all over the neighborhood. (Mind you our neighbor whom looks like trailer trash seemed to be friends with these people). This is totally unacceptable behavior!!!!!! People generally need sleep since they have to get up and go to work. When you are blaring your shit after midnight on a work week then you are going to have a LOT of people that you should now consider your enemy. Pissed off people that now havent had a good nights sleep. You have to love how many times the cops get called to their house, they turn it down, cops leave, they turn it up. The cops would have to come out TONS of times, but would never hall their butts in to sit in jail. Rule 4 - Keep your loud shit to a minimum, nobody wants to spend a sleepless night awake because you deem it ncessary to play your music with your back door open as loud as it can go! Again, if you want to act like white trash, go live in the country. There's plenty of rednecks out there waiting for you. Now we are going back to Nashville. I seriously hope this next hood we are buying into is a lot better and we get some nice, respectful, decent neighbors. Honestly I come off as a total bitch, but there are rules to living in suburbia...play by them or get out!

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