The Muslims upstairs

[Sara516]

Re: The Muslims upstairs

@SarahSplendor

Living in an apartment building, a heavy step upstairs easily becomes an annoyance downstairs. Children running around sounds like a herd of elephants for those below who have to endure. A Bangladeshi family moved in. A few days after they moved in, I paid them a visit and found that all the ruckus was because of them moving furniture around. Okay, no problem. But their kids run around, the adults sometimes walk a bit too heavily, and I have a perpetual never-ending stream of coursework. I have banged on the ceiling, I have called the landlords to complain. But they are still at it. What now?

Why can’t people control their kids? I mean, am I supposed to listen to the kids running around like deranged idiots and actually go “aww, how cute?” The only reason I have not set camp outside the landlord’s office is because they are Muslims and I don’t like ratting on people in general.

I hate kids. Wild desi kids and their clueless/apathetic parents who can’t control em. There are some who I truly feel for and try to be patient with, like my cousin whose two kids are like shaitaans in the form of Bubbaloo and Jabrar.

What do their being Muslim have to do with it? They’re just like any other ppl with deranged kids. Talk to em politely three times, then rat on em and take pride in it. Btw I hate hte term “rat.” It implies that someone who decides to go to a higher authority to solve their problems as a last resort are those ugly lil creatures. You’re paying for that apartment, get what you’re paying for.