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 | May 24, 2004 - Monday |  |
But don't worry, we'll be there every step of the way =}
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[^Young^] - 12:00 AM PDT |
Bleh.
Ever since I moved here two months or so ago, there has been this plague on my sleep. My neighbors are doing.... something. I don't know what it is. It ranges in time from anywhere from midnight until 5ish... sometimes as late as 7-9. It's this peculiar sound... very repetitive and mechanical. Kinda this squeeking+thumping that comes in rhythms kinda like a sine wave. It occurs every second or so and sometimes lasts as long as 3 or 4 hours.
Now, at first I thought they were making out or something.
But for EVERY single night for 2 months? That's just rediculous. Tonight was the worst too... it was REALLY loud. I even walked over to the apartment next door at 5 in the morning and knocked on the door. Of course, no answer. And of course, it didn't stop.
I'm going there at 8am and I'm going to knock until someone answers because, dammit... I wanna sleep.
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[^Young^] - 3:20 AM PDT |
So I just discovered what it was. Lemme retell the story.
I walk over to the neighbor's house and knock on the door. After a few seconds, the door mysteriously opens and I see an adult figure disappear into the back room. I peek my head in and I see this kid walk out of a second room, peer at me, and then follow the first one.
"Hello?"
Returned silence.
"Hello?"
"SHUT THE F*CKING DOOR!"
"Uh... I want to talk to someone."
"SHUT THE F*CKING DOOR AND GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!"
Not very neighborly if you ask me. "I need to talk to someone... I have a request."
"SHUT THE F*CKING DOOR! I'LL GO TO THE DOOR IN A SECOND!"
So I shut the door and wait a little bit. I can't help but wonder... why did she open the door if she didn't want me to come in or to talk to me? Eventually a woman comes to the door. "Yes?"
"Hi, blah blah, strange noise, 2 months."
"Oh, that's my son. He rocks himself to sleep."
"Is there any way you could... move the bed away from the wall? I haven't been able to sleep all night because of the weird squeeking thumping noise."
"OK."
Hopefully that fixes it. I'm off to look up any kind of sound insulation now.
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[^Young^] - 7:03 AM PDT |
Dang Young. You got balls. Sometimes I worry about you doing stuff like that. Just like back in high school with that badmington racket incident.
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[^o0Kynger0o^] - 12:31 PM PDT |
Well, it's a nice neighborhood next to a police station. I really doubt the neighbors can do anything more than get mad. But considering I have the right to get mad too since they've pretty much kept me sleeping badly for over two month, I don't think they have the right to get mad back at me.
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[^Young^] - 12:41 PM PDT |
Like I said man. Balls.
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[^o0Kynger0o^] - 1:52 PM PDT |
 | May 25, 2004 - Tuesday |  |
I know now how pathetic my life is when girls only call me for homework help.
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[^o0Kynger0o^] - 12:03 AM PDT |
Aw King come on. Hang in their bro. Those are not the women you want if they are just talking to you for homework.
I should know. The only girls that talk to me outside of help are those that will eventually lead me to ruining both my life and theirs.
You must have confidence that the right girl will come around sooner or later.
ganbatte ne.
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[^sukedachi^] - 10:28 AM PDT |
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