ever since that day my landlord lady came to my apartment that day my son was here, i think she thought it was someone else, because when she seen it was him, she said oh that`s your son, and we kind of chuckled because who else would it be, it`s not like i have tons of company here, mostly it`s just my dad and son "" now i feel uncomfortable in my own apartment "" and my son is uncomfortable to visit me here "" so now this place looks like a jail "" sounds like a jail with metal doors slamming in the hall ways "" and will feel like one if i can`t even have company the very few times i do "" i feel like i have been singled out "" when i see others having company " why i don`t know why "" and when we said who is it before opening the door she said just open the dam door ""! " i think i have to start to look for another place this is crazy why am i singled out "" ! ""