And my upstairs neighbors television is so loud that I don't know what to do.
I recently apologized to this neighbor because I felt I was being Oscar the Grouch and completely intolerant about the noise. She's a sweet young woman who has 5 kids and I'm very sure that's no simple task. I'm also sure that she's doing her best and not focused on the excessive banging, stomping, and television volume that her brood are creating and attempting to destroy me with.
It just got louder.
Now at 12:55am, the television is so loud over my bedroom I can hear the program and commercials. I dislike commercials. Music videos. Drake.
My partner lays in bed sleeping soundly and snoring sweetly. This only makes me want to pour cold water on her head. I won't of course, but why does she get to sleep so soundly during the blaring noise?
The sound subsides...I get hopeful, wishing that my smart phone was somehow smart enough to disable their electricity and shut the whole flippin' apartments electricity down.
1:06am. Stomping and the volume increases.
What to do, what to do?
I wanna scream! I have a long stick I could bang on the ceiling but I'm trying to be a nice and non aggressive neighbor. I really want to be a good neighbor. I do.
I also want to blow all their fuses. Perhaps I should cut the line from The street. This is the talk of crazy, but I'm going crazy.
Crazy, crazy, crazy!
It continues.
I can't meditate this one away Chopra!
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