I live in a cheap apartment for college students. My neighbours on the same floor have parties all the time, but I can't hear them from my room (and so far nobody has thrown up in the stairwell) so I don't care; my downstairs neighbour plays the acoustic guitar and sings a lot, which I find totally charming; and my other downstairs neighbour is a good friend of mine. So yeah, my neighbours are pretty okay.
At home, though, we live near some weirdos. We have a big tree in our backyard, and come autumn, the leaves fall. We don't have superpowers so we can't really control where they go; one of our neighbours, in a spectacular display of passive-aggressive dickery, swept up all the leaves from our tree that fell into his yard, put them in bags, and left the bags in our driveway so we couldn't move the car.
Another threatened to call animal control because our dog barked at her this one time (!), then got upset because we were "muzzling the poor animal" (we weren't, we use a gentle leader).