The girl in the apartment next door makes me want to kill. Ever since that TV newswoman here got killed in a home invasion, she's convinced that our town is "not safe" and she fears that there are hordes of Negro Rape Squads roaming the streets at night just waiting to get her.
Our building has a security entrance with a combination lock, you have to punch in a code to get in. Sometimes I prop the door open so that my cat can get in at night, and this bitch sneaks behind me and closes the door within minutes. "It makes me FEEL safer." And then she doesn't worry at all about the security door on the back of the building that is always propped open. This week a construction guy has been re-tiling the entrance, I heard her down there bitching at him wondering how long he's going to be keeping the door open. I guess now she thinks the Rape Squad is going to march past the construction crew as they stampede straight to her apartment.
Also, this bitch parks her car with no consideration for how much space there is on either side of her. There's room for four people to park in front of our building, unless one of them is her, in which case she'll be straddling the middle. There'll be a car in front of her and a car behind her, and half a car length between her and either one of them.