I Officially Dislike my Temporary Place of Living

I was always taught you don't "hate" but you "dislike" something or someone because you will appreciate it later in life. As of a couple of months ago, I have moved out of the country life and "upgraded" (if that's what you want to call it) to the "city" life. Why yes, the word city is in quotation marks; all because I technically live in a small town that is surprisingly big enough to have: a grocery store, gas station chain, it's own courthouse, ambulance service, a dollar general, apartments (which aren't really all that bad), and two restaurants! In this case, I live in those apartments and I can't stand it. The street lights which make sleeping even harder for me, noisy (and nosey) neighbors, and traffic day in and day out. Oh, and the water makes you smell like chlorine (:/.) Yes I know ranting and raving isn't going to solve ANYTHING but at least I remembered a few lessons in my small lifetime: you don't hate, you dislike, it could always be worse, and be glad for what you have and don't worried about what you don't have.