I’m so irritated right now.
The people that live below us… eh, sometimes they’re just annoying. The walls AND FLOOR in our building are thin so sometimes even when they’re just talking we can hear them. Usually it’s not a huge deal because once about 10PM hits they’re quiet.
Well, they’re in the process of moving. Last week they had a U-Haul here and moved some stuff out. Then all was quiet for about a week. I couldn’t figure out what was going on because there was no way they moved all their stuff in the small amount of time that they had the U-Haul here.
Yesterday around 1PM they came back. Fine, whatever. I left for work at 2:30 and didn’t think about it again. When I was home around 10:30 the U-Haul was still here and there were lights on in their apartment. Fine, whatever. Dustin and I had some dinner and went to bed around 11:30. I can hear thumping and the guy talking kind of loud and I’m thinking, “Okay, really? It’s nearly the middle of the night, can’t they try to be quiet?” I put up with it till about 12:30 AM and then I get pissed. I have cotton stuffed in my ears and am pressing my head to the pillow to drown them out and it’s not working. Finally I got up and stomp on the floor. And the jerk downstairs has the nerve to yell up at me.
ARE.YOU.KIDDING!?!?! You are being a loud JERK in the middle of the night and you can’t understand why the people who are trying to sleep above you are starting to get irritated? WTF!?
I really, really hope they’re gone today. I can’t have another day of feeling this tired. Yuck.