Why Do I Hate Fireworks?

The red circle in the middle of the parking lot? That’s where MORTAR fireworks were being set off. That apartment circled? Yeah! That’s MY apartment. Looks really fucking safe, doesn’t it? The office management? They can’t be arsed to do anything about it. I’ve left notes, our neighbor has personally said shit to them. They just don’t give a fuck because the morons doing it are paying rent!!
Considering another apartment’s Roman candles HIT our window (the one that you see, the apartment it came from is NEXT to the building that shot the mortars. If it had been one of those mortars? We would have been screwed, because it would have broken the window, and Josh were RIGHT THERE in front of that window. Me on the laptop, and he playing MarioKart.
Then you take into account, the idiot in three, of this building throwing bottle rockets into the dumpster. We had a FIRE last year because of fireworks, you’d think her dumb ass would not be doing it. Then again, she’s taking her kids to the apartments where they’re being drunken fools, so I’m not surprised she’s so stupid.
Filed Under: bitching, apartment, apartments, bottle rockets, drunken fools, dumpster, laptop, morons, mortar fireworks, mortars, neighbor, office management, parking lot, roman candles
cranky
I'm a 26 year-old female living in Kansas with my husband and our two kids. The purpose of this blog is more of a release of all things, but I do have a couple of other blogs for other endeavors. 



