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Seriously, Comptroller's Office of Maryland- I DO NOT LIVE IN YOUR F*ing state so please stop sending me notices about my failure to pay income taxes for the last 3 years. I moved. It happens. I have sent you my VA tax forms to prove it. Your customer service reps are rude as hellz and I am sorry if they can't understand my irritation with the 20+ notices I have received. I have faxed, mailed and certified mailed you more documentation than is necessary. Get off my back.
I feel slightly better now. Anyone else?
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Re: My WTF Tuesday!
But but but we're just so sad to see you go! And we need your moneyz for our ICC.
WTF coworker giving a presentation on what I DO. I mean, not like it's hard or anything, but it is my job, not yours. She literally said that her job was too boring, so she was just going to tell them about some other stuff. If someone is going to kiss our national board's a$$ and make them think we're doing awesome things, I would like the be the one to do it, please.
The City of Alexandria recently refused to believe that I had traded in my old vehicle when we bought our new car. That was a good time. Not. I had to physically go to the office with all of the paperwork because every time I mailed, faxed or emailed it whomever needed it was unable to find or receive it.
My WTF today is for my downstairs neighbor. She stomped up the stairs and pounded violently at my door until I opened it, scaring the life out of my dog around 8pm last night. Why the production? I was sitting at my table using my sewing machine and it was "so loud it was making her windows vibrate".
This is impossible because I was in the center of a unit in the center of a multi-family building, 15'+ away from any windows, sewing on a machine on top of a pad on a table which sits on a rug and a pad above the hardwood floor. According to a WaPo article, the average sewing machine only emits 60Db of noise.
I'm so over it- after more than 2 years of persecution, basically because she doesn't want anyone to live above her, we gave our 60 day notice to move out today. I literally cannot take any more. Next time she pays us one of her visits, I swear I am going to snap.
Stand up for something you believe in.
Do you live above my old neighbor??? Seriously, she was the reason I moved, too... I feel your pain. Why can't these people get that they live in an apartment and they will HEAR PEOPLE?? Mine used to complain about my dishwasher, of all things. Like I could control it somehow. Were we partying at 3am nonstop? NO. The dishwasher.
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Probably. We're the 4th tenants she's run out of the unit- we have lasted 2 yrs 4 months thus far, so 2 yrs 6 mos by the time we're finished.
She complains about everything. The simple existence of our dog (who lays on the bed all day and doesn't bark), whether or not we have rugs (we have rugs and pads over all of our floors--- and she's been through our apartment to make sure of it), our alarm clocks, our dishwasher, our vacuum, now the sewing machine.
No idea what she expects us to do- sit and be silent I suppose.
I'm with you on living in a multi-family residential unit of any type= you're going to hear your neighbors sometimes. She needs to just buy our unit too so that no one ever lives above her again.
Stand up for something you believe in.
My favorite was when she told me that "I live in a community and need to respect my neighbors". I stood there in silence because I was trying not to hit her. Hello, pot... meet kettle!! OY. That was over 2 years ago and just typing that makes my blood pressure rise....
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