Just your average day in the Crackhouse.

As I'm walking in the front door of my building last night, the 15 year-old girl who threatened me was standing outside. She amused herself while I played with the lock, by screaming random words in my face. Including "Thank you" and "uh huh" - a pleasant girl that one. Now, do I go knock on Kelly's door...or is this even one of her offspring? Who can say?

Pete came over around 9pm to discuss his stint on Millionaire. He's so famous I can't even take it. When he got off the elevator, Banshee and her little brother were there. And apparently the little boy spoke to Pete in a really friendly, albeit loud way. Until Banshee ran over and pulled him away. I'm almost 100% convinced not one of the children goes to school on my floor. They are in the hallway until midnight easily, and none are up when I'm up in the morning. Do they have a truancy officer in my neighborhood? Doubt it.

Decided I'm moving into Jarett's whether Management Company loves Kielbasa or not. Can't take this anymore. Already packing in head.