I gathered from your drunken “rhymez” that were being screamed into my window from outdoors at 3 am that you’re obviously not “taking money from the bank of Dad”, but some of us actually have jobs to get to in the morning.
And I know that it’s all fun and games on Friday night, in your case ACDC and Black Eyed Peas sing-a-longs, that obviously include some vigorous dancing, but I find it a lot easier to get to sleep when it doesn’t sound like there’s a rave going on above my head.—The person who’s ceiling you’re stomping on
This article appears in Jun 10-16, 2010.
Friday nite eh; you’re prob. sol dude
don’t you know how to use a fucking phone, other than texting your idiot friends. call the fucking cops o.p., noise after 11 p.m., it’s a big fucking nono.
You can call the building manager/landlord first too if you live in an apartment or something. Sometimes a knock on the door is enough to send the message (but if the tenant upstairs is hot-tempered and violent, it may be dangerous). If you knock and someone opens the door, tell them you will be calling the cops if they keep it up. And after 11pm, it is all “fun and games” for you. Like LS said, call the cops (not 911, call the non-emergency line).
It’s a brolocaust!!!
Get some friends and a carton of vuvuzelas – 135 decibels should make the fucker’s ears bleed.
Pfft, no DJ would play BEP at a “rave”.
Call the cops.