Rants about Condo situation

I hate condo's life.

Yes, having an upstair neighbour sure sucks (there's no nicer way to put it), especially when she has 3 children (well, only 1 stays with her, the rest visit during weekend) and all children think it's okay to jump up and down, bounce stuffs off on the floor and scream at the top of their lung.
Sure, Christopher has his days when he screams (out of glee most of the time) out loud marveling at the power of his voice, but Michael and I are very considerate in making him be QUIET.

He totally understands when we say "shhh," and he'll imitate by putting his forefinger in front of his mouth and mums "ssssssss." Cute picture, right? Well, the whole point is we know to be considerate while Ms upstair's neighbour just loves stomping on the floor and lets the kids run around crazy jumping up and down well into 10 o'clock at night.

Another thing is parking space. There are 18 units in this complex, and only 27 parking space. So naturally, everyone is assigned 1 covered parking space, and only on unique circumstances that you get 2. But 2 being the MAXIMUM. Well someone has to explain to me why there are 3 condos that each have 3 parking spaces--let's count..OH, 9 parking spaces taken while they only should be getting 1 each, which makes it...3 the maximum (no, they didn't get any authorization to park there--they just took the space!). That pisses me off to no end.

We have 2 cars and Michael often has to park his car OUT on the street because he's considerate and following the rules. I guess I'm just annoyed because I don't want Michael's car to be parked outside way too long.

I guess we'll play like the others. We'll just park wherever we want to. We'll see how it goes...

Sincerely,

P.O. Tracy