That’s me.
Who would have though at 24, I would become such an old, grumpy lady. I actually called the po-po (yes, I said po-po) Saturday night on my neighbors for partying too loud. They were 4 houses away, I had my TV on and I could still hear them clearly. They were so loud, I actually thought it was my next door neighbors partying until I walked outside and saw they were at the end of the street. So, I went inside, kindly rang up the police and then went and watched out my window to see if they would actually show up. If you couldn’t tell I didn’t have much else to do. The police didn’t show up on my watch, but who knows if they came later.
If you think about though, I kinda did the party-goers a favor, because everyone knows a party ain’t a party until the police show up.
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Hell, I would have called the police and i’m 17. Haha.
LOL! this made me laugh! I woulda done the same thing.
Girl. I’m the same way…24 is the magic age where were just….become…old. lol
Hahah, funny post.
you lose cool points for that!
lmfaoooooooo you’re so right! that’s how you know it was raging!!! good look old, grouchy lady down the street.