Saturday, June 4

Speaking of going to hell

Mes Amis

Asshole... My new upstairs neighbour listens to dance music, Madonna and now Resident fuckin' Evil (the Paul Anderson movie) at an annoyingly loud volume. Really, I can't hear my own fuckin' telly - - and the bastard refuses to answer his door when I go up to ask him to skooch it down just a touch. I don't mind the occasional noise but this is freakin' sad - - the roof is shakin' for Gods' sakes and its no wonder he won't answer the door - - it was shaking when I was banging on it earlier.

I'm really getting fuckin' angry now.

Till next mes amis

Au Revoir

Ranting Russel

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