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Originally Posted by frau kaleun
What ever happened to good old fashioned yelling?
That's how we did it in our house, dadgummit.
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I lived downstairs. My stepmom would just stomp hard on the floor (my ceiling) if she wanted anything. I'd better come running if I knew what's good for me.
On the other hand the last roommate I had was texted by his girlfriend to his computer every 15 seconds: "I haven't heard from you. What's going on?" "Why haven't you called me?" "Okay, *&#^@*(, I'm through with you!" "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." "Please call me."
All the time I'm using his computer to look for work while he's out with friends...
