Wednesday, November 22, 2006

If there's one thing I hate most is, living next door to idiots. And there's one idiot living right behind my house and my room is facing his.
Why is he an idiot?
1. When he first moved in, he was constantly banging on his drums and invited his friends over for a jamming session. Every single day, rain or shine, he makes music that hurts my eardrums. He finally stopped. Either someone complained or he realised he was being an irritating ass.
2. if he's not drum-banging or guitar-twanging, he's cat-yowling. People who can't carry a tune should be banned from singing... especially late at nights.
3. He doesn't sleep like normal people. His room light is switched on almost throughout the nights and the light glare is swimming into my room. Either he's afraid of the dark or he's a vampire.
4. Lately he's been playing ONE song repeatedly on his computer for hours on end. His latest playlist is a piano piece that is driving me nuts! Yes I know it's his business but because I can hear it from my room, it has become my business.
Will throwing a brick at his head solve the problem?

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