Well kids it looks like my crazy rage infected upstairs neighbor is back. Yep Mister Happy has come home and he has got some stuff to say. Last night I was woken up by his "NO FUCK You's and the ever awesome slamming of his bedroom door that then sends shock waves throughout my bedroom. Man I hate that guy.
I'd go up there and tell him to shut the f-up if I wasn't worried that he'd kill me during one of his rages. Dude needs some medicine.
And it only gets better ... Today was the first time that the night time fighting carried over to the day time hours. Thus killing my theory that he was a bad waker-upper (don't ask, it's dumb). One good part about the day-time yelling was that it didn't scare me. In fact I found it kind of funny to hear his girlfriend or wife or whatever yelling "Then leave, nobody's asking you to stay!" It was actually nice to hear her at all. For the longest time I wasn't even sure he was yelling at someone, or if he was I was worried that he had her in cowering in a corner as he raged.
Honestly, I think that the yelling this afternoon didn't scare me because I was awake. I mean there is nothing worse then being woken up by some bastard who wants to fight with his girlie friend at three in the morning.
You know what ... it sounds like they're fighting again. What douche bags.
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