My neighbore sent me an email, which i know is acomplaint at 9pm. I'm not even going to read it now, as it will annoy the fuck out of me!
Since his noise complaint, ive hardly spent any time in my own flat, i've been staying out all day and all night. He's had silence. I spoke to the guy who lives above me the other day, and I apogised to him, and he said mate, what for, i want you to enjoy living here, then told me about his lush sound system, and made sure to tell me it was louder than mine.
What I thought was a flat tyre on my bike, actually turned out to be nothign wrong with my inner tube or tyre, which to me suggests the cunt neighbore had let my tyre down. Person who fixed it said it HAD to have been done by someone. He's stopped cutting my power off, since I last screamed at him when I caught him in the act.
This is the first night in a while I've been back to mine. He's had silence for a good couple of weeks, and weekends. And apparently walking on my floor and bringing mates back at 9pm is not acceptable. I wasn't even home then! I was busy taking drugs, then exploring the cinema. (We eventually got asked to leave, as one of my mates was fucked, and has is a mild schizophrenic so is a bit of a handful. The security were made aware of this, after he shouted at them for touching him, and they were pretty sound with us.)
I actually feel like I can't live in my own flat. He just banged on the floor, i've done nothing other than walk up the hallway stairs, and into my front room.
I'm fucking fucked off! Cider and a couple of lines of coke at my mates house not assisting anger levels. Time to reach for the lovely lady K.