Banging on the windows of the building about twenty minutes ago.
Then shouting.
the Party Girl downstairs in the apartment below me, had locked someone out. Sounded like a female voice screaming, don't know if it's her sister or roommate or girlfriend or what, but from the screaming they were doing in the doorway of the building, it had to do with the locked out one having stayed at a party until dawn.
Ah, to be young and stupid. Don't miss that kind of stuff at all.
Well, there was nothing for me to do but to put on a cd to drown out the noise. This building is terrible for fights. Heavy goth music with my coffee, what a way to start a Saturday.
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