If you were in my apartment right now, you'd quite clearly hear "Every Breath You Take," by The Police. My downstairs neighbors are blasting it, and I think that the guy who is trying to teach himself guitar is playing along with it. (Poorly.) So they're loud, chain-smoking jerks who are big fans of Sting? Go figure.
Good thing I'm not actually trying to do any homework today. Even though I really should be.
My neighbor wants to be a pop singer, and practices singing along to anything he can find at the top of his lungs. My personal favorite was the Queen phase…. I hope your neighbors stop practicing soon.
Ugh, downstairs neighbors. Have had many, have loathed almost all. Now I live above a few businesses… best neighbors ever. Quiet during the day and gone all night!