Saturday, April 11, 2009

ok dude

don't get me wrong, i love my apartment. i am forever grateful to kyra and anna for setting me up with this sweet gig. however, i have one minor complaint, that doesn't even involve the open window crashing shut in the middle of the night, sounding EXACTLY like someone was breaking in. that was actually pretty funny. my one complaint comes from the dude who lives below me. i don't typically hear my neighbors, except the girl next door to me, and that's only when she's in her kitchen. and it's no big deal. HOWEVER, every saturday or sunday morning, dude below me starts playing shitty old music extra loud. one day i was taking a nap and was actually singing along to the songs he was playing in my dreams. i shouldn't say all his music is shitty. one day he did actually play ratatat. but the downside? he played the same song about ten times in a row. today it's that old jimmy eat world song. i don't even know what it is called. that famous one that everyone loved FIVE YEARS AGO.

the worst part?
i can hear his crappy voice singing along to it. i am definitely for people liking music and enjoying it. i am also pro-understanding that you live in a shared building with people who might not appreciate you.

that is all.
as soon as my holgas come (that's right, they still aren't here, and i'm not going to CHEAT cool pictures like someone i know) i'm going to take me a trip to dan's ferry and see how many rolls i can waste. and see how many times i have to stop and cry because i miss kristan so bad.

who wants to go with me!?

2 comments:

  1. The guys who live below me have a band. They like to play American music. Too bad the only stuff they play is butt-rock and "born to be wild" over and over and over...

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