I have just moved into a new apartment which was kindly enough offered to me by my current roommate. I left an area where it was filled with negativity. I was confronted at the last moment by the b**ch who wanted us out a few weeks prior. She yelled at me and yelled at me for things I had no energy to answer. I wasn't yelling perse but I was telling her how I felt and how she treated us. She went on and on about the how she was so nice not to have made us pay for this month. At a certain point, I noticed Italians can't handle it when you don't respond when they are angry. Americans handle things just a bit differently. She screamed and yelled, yelled and screamed. I just kept moving my stuff out of the place. She was angry that I never greeted here in these days. One because I was tired of seeing her lurking around and asking us when can we leave. Blah Blah Blah! I realized also as she kept screaming and yelling, i began to feel a bit more calm. Things will be better on the other side of this spoiled little house full of spoiled little children.