The people who live above me are noisy buggers. Normally at night it's ok though, but last night (well, 2am this morning), a couple was sleeping in the room right above mine! No noisy rumpy-bumpy but they were talking and laughing really loudly, and I did some loud coughing to try to alert them to the total soundproof-less-ness of the building, which they ignored/didn't hear. So I knocked politely but deliberately on my ceiling to try to get them to shut up so I could sleep. They made a puzzled noise and shut up for a bit, but just as I settled back down, they carried on again - loudly enough that even my ear-plugs didn't shut it out (which I hate wearing anyway cos they make my breathing sound wierd, and don't tend to come out in the night, so my alarm clock can't wake me up in the morning!). Eventually I got to sleep, but then at blinking 7am they start again! So I put the radio on really loudly (probably disturbing all the other neighbours!) and went back to sleep for a couple of hours... and anyone who listens to Chris Moyles can imagine what bizarre dreams that gave me! So of course I missed my alarm, and my lecture (which wasn't important, and there wasn't a register anyway, but I wanted to go!).
Now there's some inconsiderate cow standing behind me, in the study area of uni (which ok, is a series of booths in a corridor, but everyone knows and keeps the noise down) on her blinking phone! Fair enough, a quiet call wouldn't do any harm, but she's been on it for more than half an hour, is frankly shouting, and the conversation is so incredibly inane that I really can't concentrate.
Yes I am an Oscar.
Thank you for listening, I am done
