I hate you, I hate you, I hate you.....

I hate when you BBQ on the sidewalk

I hate when you feed crack heads


I hate your web site:
http://praisechapelchicago.com/

I hate your facebook page:
http://www.facebook.com/praisechapelchicago

I hate your advertisement


Your music makes me sick.

Most of all, I hate I live above you.
By the time the puerto ricans finish their karaoke and I finally fall asleep, I get the pleasure of waking up to your terrible Drummer. Your window front church is pathetic. If I ever decide to kill myself, you will be mentioned in my suicide note.

Thank you for consistently ruining my Sundays.