My brother He's been playing that frickin' guitar turned up as loud as possible all frickin' day (Since about 7:30 AM) and I'm literally getting a headache.
It gets worse: he also plays his music all the way turned up so he can play along. I can't get a moment of silence to practice my music. holy Saturday is a week away and I still don't have the office down, much less the vigil mass.
My patience is gone.
2 comments:
Try not to kill him. Jails don't have 24/7 internet access. ;-D
[Offer "it" up, instead of "him" up.] You can, however, smack him upside the head because even he has to sleep sometime.
There ya go. Wait until he's asleep. Wait until he goes into REM, then wake him up by throwing a bowling ball or something really heavy against his wall.
It's all good now, he's trying to fix his speakers or something. Which means I get a few days of no music. :D
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