Or you could be the assholes under me, screaming at me for "moving furniture" at 8:00 pm last night...it was Spanish so I'm clueless as to what they said ...but all I was doing was literally cleaning, picking up and dishes... no vacuuming no moving anything. I guess I just am not allowed to use my apt. (they've yelled twice and never so much as said a word to me )
Everyone is mad at their neighbors. I'm mad at the shitty construction company owner that skimped on soundproofing so they can do 2 more lines of cocaine off their hooker's asscrack.
I live under this person and I hate them. Saturday night it sounded like they were moving furniture at 2 am. Like trying to move out in the dead of night or something. No such luck though I could hear them walking around up there yesterday morning. May their toenails itch for the rest of their life.