So, our neighbour - let's call him "Crazy" turns out to be a bit more crazy than I first thought.
We live in the second floor of a four apartment house, with two apartments on each floor. We just took down our Christmas decorations last day, and threw the tree into the garden, as we usually do, so we can chop it up for firewood later.
This morning Crazy starts shouting quite agitated at my mom, about the tree, another man's property, taking stuff to court, all sorts of things, but my mother can't really make any sense out of it, but it seems like the other neighbours living downstairs is somehow involved. My mom, figuring that maybe the tree has gotten to the wrong garden (we and Crazy share one, the two other apartments share the other), and she knows that crazy and the owners of the other garden has been quarrelling pretty hard the last years, so she goes to visit them, to see what's really happened.
So, it turns out that when Crazy saw the tree in the garden, he figured that it was the other neighbours that had placed it there to mock them, since Crazy and his wife is Jehova's witnesses, and doesn't celebrate Christmas. So he grabbed the tree, went over to the neighbours, rang their bell and screamed at them in fury when they opened the door. When he eventually figures out that he's made a total ass of himself, he goes back to his own house, and probably just snaps, and starts throwing accusations around the hallway when my mom walks in. He's had some insane moments before, and he's epileptic, if that can explain parts of it - though I've only really heard that epileptics just has seizures, not madness. Quite freaky, really; it turns out that other people who've lived here before us have never stayed long, probably because of Crazy's antics.
In other news, me and 6 others entertained no less than 100 kids aged 2-12 today, probably more than that, making balloon animals, painting their faces, reading them stories, that sort of stuff. Exhausting work, but it's for the school trip to London, and more money means more going to pubs and drink beer and watch Godot and stuff like that.
Yes, London apparently has pubs with theatre. I want to live there forever.