In with the new, out with the old.

Well Friday, we decided to get a new washer and dryer because our dryer broke and our washer smells like mildew and our clothes kinda smell like that too. So we went to Best Buy looking for some cheapies. But we ended up getting something expensive. Its a all in one washer/dryer. Its ONE machine. No, its not stacked. I mean, you put the clothes in the machine and it washes them and then it dries them and then it buzzes to say its finished. Its really neat! And it takes up less space because its only one machine. And it has a delayed timer on it so we can start it in the middle of the night so that it just finishes up in the morning so when I get up to get the Austin off to school, I can take the clothes out and put them up! (haha like I'll stick to that) But its worth a shot! One of our biggest problems is that Matt would put a load of laundry in, and not tell me, and then he'd forget...and then it would stay in there for days, till I smelled it. EWWW. So this way, if it gets left in the machine, its ok, cuz they'd be dry. We're supposed to pick it up on wednesday. We have 30 days to change our mind.

So, of course, this means on Sunday, we have to put out our old washer and dryer. Remember, they dont work. Oh yea, washer works, but it STINKS and its off balance, and Matt kept the hoses cuz they were kind of new. The psycho that lives across the street that cussed me out and called me an f*ing whore because I wouldnt let her son play in MY house or with MY kids...keeps coming across the street and walking back and forth on the sidewalk..."shopping" in our trash. NASTY NASTY NASTY! It really pissed me off. Not that I should care because its trash, but I just didnt want her to have it! She waited until we drove off to go to the beach and then she ran over here and took the washer and dryer! When we got back, she had tried to HIDE them from us by putting a tarp overthem and stacking toys on them on her carport. But duh, it wasnt there before, and we could obviously see what it was. She's a moron. Ok, the part that pisses me off, is that she's probably going to try to sell them. AND THEY DONT WORK! And she wont even check to see if they do, Im sure. Because she's that stupid.

I went over to my friends house and said I guess she shopped and took our broke shit. And they laughed and said YUP SHE SURE DID! As soon as we left she did. But then she told me something I didnt know! Psycho went down the street to ask someone to ask US if they still worked because she didnt want to have to ask me. That was a laugh. But those people said that was stupid and refused to come ask me if they worked for her. So when I was walking home last night and she was being her nosey self and staring at me, I yelled loudly without looking at her...THEY'RE BROKE! And kept walking. She obviously didnt hear me, or didnt comprehend. She's still got them in her carport and today is trash day. Hey, wouldnt you think that if someone had a working washer and dryer, that they would try to sell them or give them to someone, instead of throwing them in the trash? HELLO! She's too scared to talk to me, but she's not too scared to take my trash. I hope they move when her husband gets out of Hospital Corpsman School.

Oh just a little background, she flipped out and cussed me out in front of the kids because I wouldnt let her kid in my house and I dont let her kids play with my kids. And she called Austin stupid in front of him while she was cussing me out. And I was holding Tristen, standing in my door holding the door open and she tried to slam MY door on me and the baby. And she was spitting while she was yelling. And I had to tell her several times to get off of our property. Yeah, we should have called the cops, but Matt said not to. But then when I reported her to our housing office to have it documented, they said that she overstepped big time and that we should have called the cops because she's been in trouble with housing before and he cant do anything unless we call the cops. Sounds like housing wants her gone too. So next time, we're supposed to call. Well later, Breanna ran off from our friends house towards psycho's house and then on behind the houses. So I ran that way to get her. And Breanna is screaming and crying. I couldnt figure out if she was mad or hurt or scared. Some dogs were barking so I figured she was scared. So I picked her up and Im trying to calm her down and go home, and psycho comes running over to me and is trying to talk to me while Im obviously busy. She tells me she's so sorry for the other day blah blah blah. But ya know what. Sorry doesnt make what she did better. She called me a whore, told Austin's other friend not to come to our house and play and called Austin stupid. There's no going back on that. So I just said "mmmhmmm" rolled my eyes and kept walking and talking to Breanna. Anyways...2 weeks ago, she comes walking across the street while me and the kids were in the front yard and on the way over, asks me if the kids wanted to play bubbles with her kids... Um...OMG! I gave her a look like "you've got to be kidding" and said, "Uh, hello!? Our kids still CANT play together...EVER! PERIOD!" and she just stopped walking and backed up and nervously laughed and told her kids..."ok kids, she said no, lets go do something else." and she quickly disappeared.

And everytime we go outside, she seems to be outside staring at us. And she's been having some trashy looking friends over there too and THEY stare at us too! I just wanna yell, got anything better to do?! I just wish it didnt bother me so much. But she lives directly across the street from us. And I cant stand her. And I have to see her every freaking day!