Today should be interesting and fun, there's a party in my apt bldg this afternoon and I'm going to the movies with some friends tonight. I just hope not to get any repeats of what happened in the hall yesterday as I was trying to get off the elevator. This damn kid was riding his bike in the hall and kept repeatedly trying to ride it into the elevator while I was trying to get out. Like I was fucking invisible. His parents were being really half assed about trying to stop him. Why were they even letting him ride his bike inside in the first place? I almost lost my shit. And no, this isn't the same kid who hit me in the face with his damn toy the other day.