I FUCKING HATE WHERE I LIVE.
Since my first class doesn't start until 11 today, I was all psyched sleep until 10, especially since I was up until 2:30 last night doing homework.
But alas, This morning at 7:30 I was violently awoken from sleep by a large BANG. Then the sound of jackhammers...For those of you that don't know, there is construction going on across the street from my building, and about 20 feet away from it.
10 hours a day, 6 days a week, these fucking people make loud noise and constantly interrupt my sleep and my homework and my general throught processes. This morning I was about thisclose to opening the windows and screaming at the top of my lungs like a lunatic, but instead I opted to lie in my bed and grit my teeth. It really makes me angry, and it's not healthy.
Constant noise...constant loud noise...constant construction workers going past my window...fuck...I seriously feel like killing someone right now. It's a good thing I don't own any firearms, 'cause there would be a goddamn construction worker massacre.
Perhaps one day I will look back on this and laugh, and say, "Hahaha, when I first moved out on my own when I was 18, I lived in an overpriced tiny shithole of an apartment with constant noise and pollution, and it sent me spiraling into psychosis, ISN'T THAT FUNNY?"
But for now, I'm not laughing.
Since my first class doesn't start until 11 today, I was all psyched sleep until 10, especially since I was up until 2:30 last night doing homework.
But alas, This morning at 7:30 I was violently awoken from sleep by a large BANG. Then the sound of jackhammers...For those of you that don't know, there is construction going on across the street from my building, and about 20 feet away from it.
10 hours a day, 6 days a week, these fucking people make loud noise and constantly interrupt my sleep and my homework and my general throught processes. This morning I was about thisclose to opening the windows and screaming at the top of my lungs like a lunatic, but instead I opted to lie in my bed and grit my teeth. It really makes me angry, and it's not healthy.
Constant noise...constant loud noise...constant construction workers going past my window...fuck...I seriously feel like killing someone right now. It's a good thing I don't own any firearms, 'cause there would be a goddamn construction worker massacre.
Perhaps one day I will look back on this and laugh, and say, "Hahaha, when I first moved out on my own when I was 18, I lived in an overpriced tiny shithole of an apartment with constant noise and pollution, and it sent me spiraling into psychosis, ISN'T THAT FUNNY?"
But for now, I'm not laughing.
randomdent:
You should make a tape of them and then play it for the cops.