Not happy part 2

Now that I've bitched about the counter, I can bitch about what happened yesterday.

I went out to my mum's on thursday and came back into town yesterday to feed my baby (my cat) I tried to unlock my door but the key wouldnt fit into the lock. So I knocked on my next door neighbours door and asked if someone had been around and maybe changed my lock. We both took a look and thought maybe someone had glued my lock. So I called the council to come and help me get in. After an HOUR and 30 MINUTES, someone came round to help me. I've now got a new lock, 3 new keys, police coming around because my lock DID have glue in it and a pretty good idea who did this.
The woman downstairs hates me with a passion!! We've already gone toe to toe over my cat knocking a box over at 4:30am. She's already tried to force her way into my apartment and tried to beat me up. That all ended up with her putting glue in my lock a few months ago. NOW, she doesnt like that I raise the volume of my TV when she's blasting her music in the early hours of the morning and I THINK that something is up with the overflow in my apartment (got the guys coming tomorrow) and it's effected her in some way. If that's the case, then I know it's her that's glued my lock again. She's an escort...in other words...she's a hooker and thinks shes better than everyone else. I've put in for a move away from here and when I do get the move, I'm getting her back big style! Stupid motherfucker aint getting away with it!!