today, i had the excitement of the postman coming and delivering my clothes and stepper, at 1 we went to the optic shop and bf had to change lenses, then we had lunch i had a nice plate of hot chips and salad, then we went at a place and looked at cars but none interested me, then we went to walmart.
We came home i unpacked the groceries, i made a cappucino for a lovely lady at the kiosk, i was there for over an hour!
I came home and the guy downstairs was having a big party by him self and with alcohol, Bf got sick of it after 2 hours and called the police,
The landlords are happy because they have been chucking him out for 3 months now and he finally leaves in 4 weeks.
He slammed the doors so hard when the police left and the husbands landlord went mental at him and told him if he banged the door again he is going to call the police and he can sleep outside! Now all the commotion is done but what a day..