The Monster who had a Tantrum on Christmas Eve

I have one more holiday wish. I want that monster gone.  I had lousy sleep because of his tantrum.  I'm not doing anything exciting like most people for the holiday but the one thing I would have liked to have gotten more of is sleep.  I think some of his tantrum might have been directed at us.  I don't know and I don't think I want to know.  I would like him to go spend his sparkling and rotten personality with his family.  We don't deserve any of this.

I went to sleep a little late last night.  We watched a couple of stand up specials on Netflix - Nate Bargatzee, don't remember the spelling of his last name, but he's funny and not smutty.  I finally watched most of Ellen's last stand up until the last few minutes when I dozed off. We watched some Friends reruns and then I went to bed around 11.

My mom wakes me up sometime after midnight to tell me that it sounded like the monster dropped something so hard that it shook the house.  She apologized for waking me up but you know, he's the monster.  I've done the same to her when he went to scary town so I get it.  I could hear some loud talking but I couldn't make out what was going on.  Sounded like maybe he was fighting with his girlfriend?  I'm not sure.  Lots of loud noises going on.  I thought this is just great.  Merry Christmas and all that fun stuff.  The drug addict is losing his mind.

Finally I heard him take the dogs outside and he's yelling at Iggy more than the other.  Iggy is a sweetheart.  He is not.  He shouldn't have either dog.  It sounded like he was yelling something else and possibly in the direction of my window.  He is a creep.  I'll never forget him looking  up at my window with a sinister look on his face some time ago.  When he came back in, he made sure to slam his own door hard twice.  That's what made me wonder if the anger is at us.

I did go tell my mom who was trying to go back to sleep what happened.  She said he's on a drug high.  It has smelled more like weed than usual so I have no idea what his problem is. I did text the landlord about the snow removal but I never said anything about salting or how lousy of a job he did or his girlfriend did.  That was over a week ago and he's having a tantrum now?

I don't know what his problem is and I hate him more than ever right now.  I don't feel safe.  I was up longer than I expected while he worked his toddler tantrum out with slamming doors.  I'm not going to ruin my landlord's holiday with his family because he would probably say something to get me mad or I would feel bad because I ruined someone else's day.  I hate the fact that I don't feel safe today.  Maybe things will be ok today and he'll leave for awhile with his girlfriend.  

He's been abusive to us ever since he moved in and we've accepted it.  We've done battle with it and told him off or reported him.  He does what he wants to do.  He's so ungodly lazy and he has stolen from people, including us.  I get two days off this week and he spends most of last night acting like an abusive toddler.

I WANT HIM OUT OF MY LIFE!  It's like I have an abuser and we're not in a relationship.  If there's one thing I would like to see happen is to have him out of our lives!

I hope he has the day he deserved since he just ruined mine.