You are not to call me a bitch!

Dear readers,

I had a conflict today, my upstairs neighbor messaged me, sunday, telling me I was a bitch and to leave him alone. I didn't get it, at all. Until this morning. I was late for work (suprise!) but aranged me starting at 10 am today and tomorrow. I just finished quick walking the dog, when she started to jump at the door. He almost kicked her with his wooden shoes, so I lost it. I told him to act normal and he started to scream at me, telling me I was a bitch with a dogface. So I told him to shut up. And the he told me the only reason I was ever at his house, was to get in his pants. I was shocked. I so did not ever wanted that. Gross. Just the thought of me sleeping with him - it makes me want to puke.

Anyway, I told him to get lost and leave me alone - and never ever call me a bitch again. So I let the door close behind me as I walked my dog in. He came after me - screaming at me that I should not scream at him. That I was the bitch, the freak and the dog-faced lying whore. Big words for someone with an IQ lower than my dog. 

I closed my front door, scared, and he started pounding it. Screaming at me again. So I lost my temper and told him off. No not really - I screamed at him to get lost. And when he finaly did. I got on my bike towards work. Leaving shivers over my spine. 

I have to get back soon - but I am keeping some sence and locking my doors tightly.

Love,

Aledawn

p.s. I am lucky I did not hit him. He might be stupid, but he is strong.