So my upstairs neighbors have been playing music since they moved in several months ago. It's been here and there and i was empathetic to musicians wants to make music. If it was really bothering me, i'd just go down the street to the coffee house or something. I guess I didn't say anything for long enough that it seemed like their second story apartment was a good venue because band practice started happening alllll the time. I was getting more and more frustrated and yesterday it was loud and during the day and I had calls to make so I finally went upstairs and told them it needed to stop.
What do you know, three hours later i'm going to a bar to see my friend John play and my upstairs neighbors are there and in one of the bands playing. Why did I pick that day. so awkward.
Today, by the way, the house has been SILENT. It's amazing.
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