What do You Do When You Have a Horrible Neighbor?? My Neighbor ATTACKED Me, in Broad Daylight, and walks away Scott-Free...where is the justice in that???

Seriously, this is our gorgeous view!  We just need to get rid of the lunatic next door and we're all set! lol!

So, here we are in ultra-safe Canada, with the craaaziest, most low-life neighbor I've ever had.  How the hell did that happen, in such a serene little town???  A female, too.... sort of.... yuuuck!! A monster, is more accurate... storming up and down the stairs, screaming obscenities all the time, threatening us through the door... who the hell needs this sort of life??  And the kicker is that we looove our little apartment - it couldn't be any prettier.  The view is incredible, the owners are lovely... the location couldn't be better, so great that we can literally leave the car parked for days, and just walk everywhere we need to go.... how great is that?  And then the lunatic comes home, and we can't leave the house for fear of this disgusting thing next door... and in Canada, of course, the dregs of society (and I say this because this thing next door really IS the dregs of society... ugh, how the hell did that happen in Canada, too???  How on earth, when Canada has a fantastic social program, so no one is ever supposed to fall between the cracks??  This maniac, I can hear her pounding up and down the stairs, slamming her doors every time.... idiot freak.  And the other night, we had some truly lovely people over for a visit, and when they left, this disgusting freak starts hammering the walls and shouting more obscenities to scare us... ugh.  People like that should get a Go Straight To Jail, and Never Get Out card, no collecting $200, neither.... keep society safe from hideous cretins like that.  And what is so horrifying about the whole situation is that there is virtually nothing we can do about it... the law favours crazies in Canada, maybe everywhere, who knows... all the crazies I've ever had to deal with in my life have never, ever, been held to task for their horrible behaviour... man.

Okay, that's my rant for the day!! lol!  Do you have a nutcase neighbor??  I hope not, but if you've ever had one, how did you cope with it?  I'm hoping to God this one will move out, this month (fingers crossed!), then we can stay here, because moving is a giant hassle if you love the place (moving is super-easy when you can hardly wait to get away from wherever you are before you make the move, or if you are moving to a phenomenal place..... like my old house that I built in Calgary, Alberta! hahahaha!  This afternoon, I was in my room thinking that my old Master Bedroom was larger than this whole apartment... man, how my life has changed over the years! lol!  I'm not ready to build another house, here, just yet... I need to see just how many lunatics live here, and how much contact will I have to have with Crazies... I'm willing to have ZERO contact with crazies... nobody needs that in their life, it's stooooopid. No more Crazies in my life... there, that seems like an excellent New Years Resolution (that, and more gym time! lol!)

I hope you are having a MUCH better start to the New Year than I am, right now! lol!  And there's a fair bit of irony that we lived in Los Angeles, California, with no danger, for sooo long, and here we have to move back to Canada, land of the free and safe, and have to deal with more actual danger here than anywhere else... I'm gettin' a map out, right now, see where else we can live... somewhere sunny.... and SAFE, with no crraazzzies! lol!

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Well, it's 2 days later... night time, actually, and this f'ing lunatic is shouting at friends of mine (a mom with 2 young girls), who just stopped by to drop off my son's scarf he forgot in their car, and this horrid creep of a monster is in the hall yelling 'SHUT UP at them.... aaargh.  Scared the hell outta my young son -- this has got to stop.  I've already spoken to the owners, and they seem to be trying their best, but I just looked  it up online, what is the landlord's responsibility when a tenant is aggressive?  I need to know.  I was reluctant to go to the police, but now I think I'll have to -- this monster has to be stopped.  I am soooo sick of the horrible people in the world getting away with all their horrible behaviour. Disgusting bastards. Here, I'm supposed to be calm, watch my blood pressure, and it feels like we're living next to a criminal. It's terrible, and no way to live. Not in the lovely land of Canada! It's supposed to be serene up here! Too cold to bother being a criminal.  It's sooo gross.  Can't believe we're dealing with this grossness. How do you deal with a monster?? They have no limits, no boundaries, so how do you make them comply with the law??

There was a good article that said the landlord could evict the aggressive tenant based on a nuisance charge... that would be accurate, to say the least. I wonder if you can email the police?  Would be a great way to just let them know what's going on without taking too much of their time... will go Google that, right now.... wish me luck!  I hope you're havng a waaay better night than I am!!

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So today it's Saturday, so the owner isn't here at our apartment... dammit.  I feel safer when the owner is here... they run a respectable business, downstairs... and the lunatic next door has completely gone crazy, today, screaming outside our front door, and yelling horrible obscenities out side our back door... ugh, what a creep. A gross creep.  It feels so scary, living next to a raving lunatic, like living in a prison without the security of the prison guard... we're alone with the prisoner!!  It's ridiculous to live like this, afraid of a confrontation if we step foot outside our door -- how insane is that??  I told the owner that I wnated them to give the horrid neighbour a written order for her to have no contact with us... but when they're not here, who enforces that?? It's horrifying.

I looked at some property to buy in town, the other night, but I haven't sold my condo in Los Angeles, yet, and I really don't want to juggle two properties, right now... plus, I saw something I didn't mind, but when I buy a house, I have to LOVE it... like how I want to feel the next time I get married! lol!! If I don't love it, I don't want it... same thing for dating...!! hahaha!  Haven't found anything to love, here, either.... partly because it's too f'ing dangerous for us to even leave the house... so sucks.... gotta get this looojer next door the hell outta here, so we can go back to loving it, here... right now, and for the last horrible, terrifying week, we just hate it.  Now that's not a good way to live, and all because of one horrid monster who just skirts the law... and why are the laws so ineffective that one horrid thing can rule over a lot of other people, good, law-abiding, people??  That's not's right.  Something concrete needs to happen to sort this out, solve this ludicrous situation.  Now I'm looking for good luck wishes AND some prayers! lol!

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Okay, so it's Sunday, day of rest, right?  Not for us... our disgustingly gross neighbor starts the day screaming obscenities through our door right before we left for Church, then screams even more horrific obscenities at us when we're walking out the front door to Church, and had already gone outside to the parking lot to scream at other Church-Goers... man, what's the rule on how crazy someone has to be to be permanently removed from society???  I think this crazy, filthy lunatic has passed that limit.... will have to contact the police, no other choice... we have to have a safe place to live, and that's that. I'll let you know how that goes... wish me even more luck!! xox!

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Well, I just got back from the police station.  that's right, the POLICE STATION.  Because my filthy biiitch of a neighbour actually physically attacked me when I was walking to school to pick up my 12 year old son.  WTF?????  I hate it here!  And there were all sorts of people around, too, and no one came to help.  Thank God I had my cell phone, and had called 911, but this biiiitch-asss was screaming obscenities at me from her car (she had been waiting for me in the parking lot, and followed me to Aidan's school... this creep knows my schedule -- ugh, gross!!)  So this monster pulls her vehicle in front of me, is screaming like a lunatic, jumps out of her car and starts kicking me!  This is pure filth!!!!!  All along, I've been saying this sh*t would happen, that she seemed determined to physically hurt me, and this gross monster has been intimidating us, virtually holding us hostage in this apartment, for months.  Has been an absolute nightmare. So now, Thank God, the police are looking for that filth.  Isn't there some kind of far northern region where those kind of monsters can be left -- let them fight their way with the bears.... the bears would be calling 911, too!

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You know, we didn't move to beautiful Banff, Alberta, because we were afraid of the possible bear attacks -- it never occurred to us we'd moce to Belleville, Ontario, and have to watch out for NEIGHBOUR attacks!!  This sucks!!  And now we just had people come into our building who are very suspect... this does not feel safe, at all!!  FML!!

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Wow, so get this... my horrific monster of a neighbor, a female (barely), actually ATTACKS me, physically and verbally, screaming obscenities from her car, pulls in front of me at the Court House in Belleville, Ontario, yesterday, in broad daylight, kicks my leg sooo hard, with her idiotic steel-toed boots, and that biiiitch totally walks away scott-free.  I f'n HATE Canada and their idiotic love of the criminal.  The horrid filthy biiitch comes back to the apartment building, last night, just before midnight, we thought she had been picked up and arrested, but nope, no worries for the filthy criminal element in Belleville, or anywhere in Canada.  ALL the protection goes to the criminal.  So we called the police, they came over, I could hear her laughing and joking with the police, they take her away, we think, okay, it's getting a bit better, at least we're safe from that monster, and about 20 minutes later, who shows up but this biiitch-assss, to get more stuff from her place and take her car home.  Yep.  Free to go.  And this new officer comes in and says she seems so nice. Uh, yeah, she ATTACKED me at 2:33pm in the afternoon, in front of the COURT HOUSE.  OMG.  Filthy beast. So she is free to roam the streets, if she happens to drive in front of me and jump out of her vehicle, in seconds, and start to beat me, again, no problem.  Have at her, in Canada. This place sucks so royally.  Now we are forced to find a new place to live, because there is ZERO safety for us, here.  "Oh, just phone if she's attacking you, again".  Right.  And that takes valuable minutes to get to any crime scene, so in the mean-time, I'm beaten down.  Who the helll makes these rules????? This is a nightmare.