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i keep hearin our basement door slam in the middle of the night. my mom said it wasn't her (she was in the living room and she's the only one who goes down there, it wasn't my bro or sis, they were in their rooms). i live in an apartment and our family is the only family left in the whole apartment (my grandpa owned the land/apartment and my grandma inherited it, the city already came to her, tellin what they were up to, we found out, building) and everyone knows that the city wants to build on the land the apartment (of which i live in) is on. this would all be great if they just gave my grandma what she wanted, which is just what they're takin away, a place for us to live. they already hired an attorney. the cheapest thing to do would be to just condemn us. i've lived here all my life, there can't be anything that bad with this place to jump to condemin, i'm thinkin the city has somethin to do with what i hear at night lately, which is our outdoor basement door slamming (i can hear the door slam outside my bedroom window) i keep picturin a greasy, grimy, old man goin downstairs and messing with our things. we'll see one night though. well, my friday has been filled with fun, my highlight has been watchin johnny bravo. again, i really need to find more to do, at least on weekends.