Friday, July 1, 2011

noise. Noise! NOISE!

I feel like the freakin grinch. I'm sick of all the noise, noise, noise coming from my neighbor's apartment. Despite having the police called on him not once but TWICE now, this retarded little punk has still not gotten the message.

His excuse "It's the middle of the day. I can't listen to music in the middle of the day?"

He might as well be saying, "It's the middle of the day. I don't have to respect other people in the middle of the day?"

Seriously, when your music is so freaking loud that I can hear it through a wall, WITH headphones on, you don't think that's even a LITTLE BIT excessive? ARGH!!! I hate inconsiderate punk kids that think the world revolves around them!!! he smokes too, which stinks up my apartment! He's been here a little over a week and already he's managed to make it to the top of the list of people I think the world would be better off without.

I only hope that the police get sick of coming out and make the apartment management evict the retarded little prick, I don't know how much longer I can take this BS. I'm getting ZERO work on The Path done because all I can do all day long is grind my teeth at the incessant bass beat pounding through my walls.

1 comment:

  1. I so feel your pain. Except with us it's not someone we share a wall with. They are across the street and two houses down and we STILL hear their music through our house. All hours, it doesn't matter. GRRRRRR.