Drug Dealer Across the Hall!
I am so beyond pissed right now. The asshole across the hall is a drug dealer. I know the signs. The hallway always smells like cheap incense and he is coming and going from his apartment at all hours of the night for a few minutes and then coming right back. (Most likely making an exchange in the lobby.)
But it's not bad enough he is a drug dealer, he is also an inconsiderate jerk who feels the need to slam his door closed every time he leaves. Then he slams it again when he comes back up a few minutes later!
My poor dog is going out of her mind. She has always been good with the other neighbours and never barked until this guy moved in. Now every time the door slams she barks, the baby wakes up screaming, which in turn wakes us up.
I'm about ready to snap. I don't feel safe confronting him, so I'm not sure what else I can do, although what I feel like doing is taking the door off the hinges and hiding the damn thing just to teach him a lesson!
/rant