I Hate My Neighbors

There's a young Italian couple w/ a 3-year old next door. They allow him to run, screech, and squeal from the moment he wakes up (an hour before I need to awake) until well into the evening. Yes, I understand that he's a child, but I also have a right to peace/quiet in my home. I can't read a book in peace, and I feel like a hostage. I left them a note today making them aware of my situation, and the husband came to my door and threatened me. Very intimidating. Can't wait to move in June.

fully aware that I despise cats and am completely opposed to his hangout sessions in every crevace of my hallway but still, she does nothing about it. She only speaks to him in front of me in this lovey, baby voice - as if she is just trying to mock me. Guess what? Get your fat, disgusting cat out of my hallway before I send him to the closest China Town eatery!

My neighbor three doors down is without a doubt, the definition of a 'Cat Lady'. Not once has my roomate or I ever spotted her with another human being, but don't worry - she totes her cats around the streets of our neighborhood on a regular basis. Furthermore, approximately three times a week I open the front door of my apartment to find her obese, loathing cat, known as Roger, staring at me from down the hallway. He licks his chops as I walk by, within inches of his stance. Roger's owner is...

The President of my co-op board built a bar room on the roof adjoining my apartment and rents it out for parties and film /photo/music video shoots around the clock. I can't get any peace or quiet and have no privacy. He and his cronies use it the rest of the time as a old boys private clubhouse sports/cigar bar/poker room and talk about me in a derogatory way in front of my windows, but guess what. I'M NOT LEAVING!