amg35
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I used to love my upstairs neighbor. He was quiet as a mouse. Maybe I should have told him, maybe it would have stopped him.............he got a roommate.
The new guy is a large boy. He walks. He walks. He walks. He does not take his shoes off. He walks day and night. He shakes my ceiling fan and pictures on my walls. He never, ever leaves. He drops things. What is he doing? Why is he dropping things all the time? Who does that? He never sleeps. Is he an android?
He moves furniture. All the time. Our places are on the smaller side. How could he possibly need to move furniture every night, all night? Is it a feng shui thing?
When I'm really lucky, I can hear the musical stylings of apartment 3R. I'm treated to the video game rock band concert. Complete with drumming on wooden floors. Sometimes I even get to hear their rendition of Holiday by Madonna. It goes until about 5 a.m on the weekends. They did turn it off last weekend at about 4:30 when I went up there half crazed in my pajamas.
Luckily the lady below is moving, so I'm working with my landlord on taking her apartment. My current apartment is a one bedroom, so the chances of two guys moving in are (hopefully) slim to none. And by next year, I'll have my down payment ready for a condo. A condo with concrete between the floors.
Sigh, nothing like two young guys to make a girl feel old.
The new guy is a large boy. He walks. He walks. He walks. He does not take his shoes off. He walks day and night. He shakes my ceiling fan and pictures on my walls. He never, ever leaves. He drops things. What is he doing? Why is he dropping things all the time? Who does that? He never sleeps. Is he an android?
He moves furniture. All the time. Our places are on the smaller side. How could he possibly need to move furniture every night, all night? Is it a feng shui thing?
When I'm really lucky, I can hear the musical stylings of apartment 3R. I'm treated to the video game rock band concert. Complete with drumming on wooden floors. Sometimes I even get to hear their rendition of Holiday by Madonna. It goes until about 5 a.m on the weekends. They did turn it off last weekend at about 4:30 when I went up there half crazed in my pajamas.
Luckily the lady below is moving, so I'm working with my landlord on taking her apartment. My current apartment is a one bedroom, so the chances of two guys moving in are (hopefully) slim to none. And by next year, I'll have my down payment ready for a condo. A condo with concrete between the floors.
Sigh, nothing like two young guys to make a girl feel old.
