We love Beirut, and one key feature of the Beirut city life is dealing with neighbors. Living in a building with like 10 other families can be quite the rollercoaster, so here are common struggles you can definitely relate to if you’ve ever had to deal with your neighbors.
Akhh…the joys of city life.
Bte23od 3al balcon and watches you enter/leave the building. You can feel her eyes burning into your soul. Don’t make eye contact. Don’t blink…
Imagine going up to the 13th floor and you’re forced to interact with the neighbor who lives on the 12th, who also happens to be in the elevator.
“Hi keefak?”
“Mneeh w enta? Keef l 3ayle?”
“Mneh”
*Silence for 10 more floors*
Bro nehna mesh l UN, it’s just a ten-story building and three of the neighbors live abroad.
“Da5lak jar ana 3m fakar rakeb el solar…inta ha ta3mela sah?”
“Adde akhad menkon?”
“Kellon b hebbo ye2rto masare”
Your mom’s shahhata, the robe with the weird prints, and your stained PJs underneath. Amazing.
“Shuuuuu talbeen Barbar? Sahtennnn”
You can feel the judgment.
Eza fi any to begin with but that’s a great way to start some bineye drama. There’s always SOMETHING going on.
Thanks for letting the entire building know that you got home at 2am.
Do I continue listening? Do I get involved? Do I make myself known? Decisions that must be made in seconds.