This is my own little soapbox. Disclaimer: It is not written by someone you think you know, but by her evil twin. Absolutely nothing said here is true. Everything, including the last statement, is a complete work of fiction. This blog is completely boring, and includes entries on when I last washed my dishes, how many pairs of socks I've crocheted, and the occasional rant. These are not the droids you're looking for. Move along.
Sunday, June 21, 2009
I gave up.
At 10 pm I asked him to turn it down. At midnight I asked if I could please stop listening to it now, and offered him my spare headphones. At 12:30 I called the police non-emergency line. The lady heard the music over the phone, and agreed it was definitely excessive. I told them about him drinking in the vehicle too. Hopefully the cops aren't too busy tonight, and actually have time to deal with this. *sigh*
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