Last night I was finally able to sleep through the entire night without being disturbed! Massive w00tage. The last time I was able to complete this lame accomplishment was, I dunno, last Wednesday? Needless to say I’ve been a little short of temper since then because I wanted to openly declare war on the people living above me. Plotting nefarious revenge takes time and energy, eh. It got so bad this past weekend that even people on my floor living 2 units away were woken from their sound slumber and frequently complained to the RAs. As bad as I feel for them it kind of vindicates my incessant complaints about them. On Friday and Saturday evenings the quiet hours don’t start until 1 am. It’s not a whole lot of time to party, granted, so I don’t complain until 3 am when I do want to really sleep now, kthx. Between 3-6am I complained no less than 5 times about the noise and stomping and whatever else they were doing up there.
After conferring with RAs that are also my friends yesterday I discovered that I was not alone in my dislike of said people. Seems I have also been wise in not going up there to talk to them myself because, well, I know me. I’d go up there and it might start civil but any reply other than “it will never ever happen again” will cause me to make it very personal. No more! Supposedly. I’m actually going back home this weekend to catch the Leafs vs. Blackhawks game so I won’t be around to check if they really stay quiet. The weekend after, however, I will have no pity and start reporting them closer to 1 am.
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