Time to fight back: RANT

[sven]

Okay so I live in LA where I live i'd say it's about 97% hispanics. No problem. The problem is this is America, not Mexico.

I say this because every 1-2 hours a cart, food truck, icecream man, annoying obese person comes about food is being sold out of the back of a vehicle every 30 feet.

My gripe is when this old lady comes SCREAMING at everyones door for tamalies at 7 in the morning! in spanish of course.

Then we have people who turn their car on PUMPING out hispanic music to the point where I hear nothing else with all windows closed fan on, tv on max. House is rattling

No respect or consideration anymore for other people.

I get spanish flyers on my door (6 a day) my car is littered with hispanic insurance crap.

I know for fact if I were to get in my car and BLAST my German rap music the police would be called within minutes (we live down 2 blocks from the police department)


I want to sleep in past 7 without someone SCREAMING in my driveway. Or watch a movie without my TV falling over from blasted music outside.


Man I feel better.


Moderation, if it didn't happen all the time I wouldn't care.

Oh my other gripe is my kids are dark like their mother (hispanic) but we all speak english and people try and sell my kids stuff! They try calling them over in spanish and talking to them. yeeesh

Despite the fact that your kids mom is hispanic, I find your little rant slighty racist. On the other hand, I understand where you are coming from. I live in an area where an overwhelming majority are immigrants; most of them from outside of Europe. In the beginning I had a lot of problems with this.
For example, they seem incapable of sticking to the rules and times of the collective laundry room, the visitor parking spaces, and so on. (Swedes are a bit nazi about punctuality)
They show often show complete disregard for rules and authority. A prime example: one family constantly parks their baby stroller under the sign that says 'do not park baby strollers here'.
They litter everywhere.
There are often loud arguments and fights conducted in the street outside for all to see and hear (Swedes cannot stand public outbursts)
After a couple of years I have now grown used to it all, and in some ways to like it. I've even become good friends with the Kurds who run the nearby corner store.
What I'm trying to say is: you'll get used to it.