Roomie and I did some grocery shopping earlier today. When I came back I was on the way up in the elevator and this horrible little boy kept bothering me demanding to know why I was in there. I tried to ignore him but that didn't work so I said I was going home. he goes "why are you going home?" (wtf?) and I go "why not?" then he goes "this is Taquina's place" (no, I don't know who that is) and I got fed up and said "she doesn't own the whole building". Entitled little shit thinks I have no right to live here. And of course no one told him to knock that crap off.