Moving day!
Somebody hammered our doorknob!
The maintenance at the new place were really nice and came right over to replace the doorknob, but still: hella ghetto.
Last week when we took over a carload of things, somebody was parked in our space in the garage. We had the car towed, then somebody ran out of the unit below swearing as it was being hauled off. (When I thought about it, I should have gone through the building asking if anybody was parked there, but it didn't occur to me until after.) Hammer wielder may have been that guy, who appears to either live in our building or visit somebody there frequently. Can't wait to run into him in the hall!
I wonder what other surprises our new neighborhood has in store? I miss living in the Richmond next to people who aren't so ghetto that I worry they'll passive aggressively key my car already.
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Coming from someone who only recently suceeded from 'the hood' (i used to be in a duplex with a meth lab; let's hope there are no lasting effects...) - we had our doorknob smashed in too once; and my mom flipped a bitch.
Be safe! Avoid confrontation! Don't look people in the eye! D:
You worry me sometimes.
You really do.
Posted by Andre | December 15, 2008 8:06 PM
Posted on December 15, 2008 20:06