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Dear People Upstairs....

It's Sunday, who listens to music as loud as possible on Sundays? Don't you work in the morning or something. Really.  Turn that down.  No one wants to hear your lame music.  I've got a 5 month old trying to sleep down here.  And can't you walk a little more softly, or must you stomp stomp stomp everywhere you walk in your apartment.  Don't even get me started on the fact that you have had your exhaust fan going in your bathroom for over an hour now.  What, did you eat you some Chinese buffet or Taco bell? That's just nasty.   

Well that's all.  Have a great night.  But not too great, because I don't want to hear that again too.

Bre
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Megan said…
Bre!!!!
I've missed you! You left Facebook and didn't even say anything but after a little googling, I found your fabulous blog! Haley is getting soo big! She is such a doll! You must still be bf'ing!
So happy I found you!! :) Wow.. that sounds a little stalkerish! :)
-Megan
10/24/2011 7:51 AM
Breanna said…
I am so glad you did! I miss you. I hope you and your little one are.doing well. If you don't have my cell number shoot me an email so we can keep in touch. Queenb0502@gmail.com
10/24/2011 8:22 AM
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