When I moved into the new home building, I knew I was going to have troubles with my next door neighbor.
If I had known that the guy was going to be so horrible, I never would have chosen to move into this particular home building.
On the afternoon that my friends & I moved all of my things into the building, The guy made a comment about the stink of marijuana. My friends & I absolutely stinked care about marijuana. Every one of us had been smoking in the truck before the people I was with and I started unloading all of the furniture & boxes. When the guy made the comment, I just smiled & kept walking with the boxes in my arms. I couldn’t tell if he was making a remark that was sarcastic or funny. A lot of people use recreational marijuana around here. It is not unofficial at all. A few afternoons after I moved, there was a note on my front door from the office. Someone in the building complained about the stink of marijuana & it was clear that the stink had been coming from our apartment. I knew it had to be the neighbor across the call that complain about the stink. I waited until the guy came new home from work 1 afternoon & I approached her. I asked his what the people I was with and I could do to repair the problem. I wanted to continue being able to smoke marijuana but I wanted his to be cheerful as well. She gave myself and others a rude look & asked myself and others to leave his porch. Apparently there is not going to be any way to please this man. If he continues to complain to the home management, they are going to make myself and others leave the building.